Muscleman Lyrics - Salad

He's a muscleman, such a muscleman 

Muscle up to him, he'll let you rub his tan 

He's a muscleman, such a muscleman 

Muscle in with him, he'll let you hold his hand 

I'm now an apple, that suits me fine 

And I'm out of line but we'll all be fine 

And now I'm knackered and feeling fine 

But I'm not even worth a dime 

And that suits me fine and that suits me fine 

He's a muscleman, such a muscleman 

Muscle up to him, he'll let you rub his tan 

He's a muscleman, such a muscleman 

Muscle in with him, he'll let you hold his hand 

He's a muscleman, such a muscleman 

He's a muscleman, yeah, he's my muscleman 

I'm not an apple in a line 

I'm that way inclined, for God's sake be mine 

And please don't go blind 'cos I've got this apple 

And it needs a habit and now I'm out of time 

But you're a friend of mine and we'll both be fine 

And not out of line, again you'll be mine 

And that suits me fine, yeah, that suits me fine 

He's a muscleman, he's a muscleman 

He's a muscleman, he's my muscleman