M.U.S.C.L.E.
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M.U.S.C.L.E. lyrics

GenreExperimental
Duration4:08
Original languageEnglish
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I'm number one, I'm in demand, Just put that controller in my hand. Insert the cartridge and into the ring. Lace up my boots, It's time for wrestling. M-U-S-C-L-E M.U.S.C.L.E. M.U.S.C.L.E. I choose Ashura Man and Geronimo. I grab the booster ball and knock 'em out cold. The ring freezes over and the wrestlers slip. Don't let 'em fall or you might break a hip. In the electrified ring you can be a chump. When you wanna move away: press B button and jump. Use the clothesline, when you're in a pinch. Snag the championship belt- This game's a cinch. M-U-S-C-L-E M.U.S.C.L.E. M.U.S.C.L.E.

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