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M.u.s.c.l.e. Lyrics


Totally Radd M.u.s.c.l.e.


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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