[Intro]
He did his little dance
There up in the north of Spain
Danced all the way to France
Just to try to bring her rain
That s the way of this man
He rolled away the stone
With a plastic crucifix
Cos he d rather get his kicks
Than to be here all alone
That s the way of this man
He s not much of a bel esprit
She can t seem to understand him
A bit more like a chimpanzee
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She thinks he has no soul
Cos he never learned to crawl
That s the way of this man
And he can only sing
Of his incipient love
That s the way of this man
He s not much of a bel esprit
She can t seem to understand him
A bit more like a chimpanzee