Okay, I could live without it*
Were you ever my age? No, I doubt it
A native American feather;
But Generals look better in leather
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow it up! Blow it up! Blow it up!
Shipping out his son on the weekend
But you don't feel as young with a girlfriend
I'm bored trying to deal with your ego
Late light bagging in Willow
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow it up! Blow it up! ...
[Guitar Solo:]
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow, blow, blow it up!
Blow it up! Blow it up! Blow it up!