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But they love him Bugsy Malone A city slicker He can charm you With a smile and a style all his own Everybody loves that man Bugsy Malone Hot-headed Bugsy

alone But they love him Bugsy Malone A city slicker He can charm you With a smile and a style all his own Everybody loves that man Bugsy Malone Hot-headed Bugsy

: I'd feeling fine Filled with emotion Stronger than wine They give me the notion That this strange new feeling Is something that you're feeling too

: So you wanna be a boxer In the golden ring Can you punch like a south-bound freight train Tell me just one thing Can you move in a word like a humming

: We could've been anything That we wanted to be And it's not too late to change I'd be delighted to give it some thought May-be you'll agree that we

: We could've been anything we wanted to be But don't it make your heart glad That we decided, a fact we take pride in We became the best at being bad

We could've been anything we wanted to be But don't it make your heart glad That we decided, a fact we take pride in We became the best at being bad

Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out Down, down, down, down, down, down, down and out Down

I'd feeling fine Filled with emotion Stronger than wine They give me the notion That this strange new feeling Is something that you're feeling too Matter