Michael used to tell us he was bad, bad, bad And all his funky records made us glad, glad, glad But when I saw his face, yeah, I was sad, sad, sad With his only friend a chimp you know it's mad, mad, mad
Even when he's telling you that black is white Just some fancy dancing you can stop a fight Grooving in the forest makes it all alright
The cola king could sit and count the cost, cost, cost Thinking about the childhood that he lost, lost, lost You know he couldn't even give a toss, toss, toss At least he marginally better than the boss, boss, boss
Even when he's telling you that black is white Just some fancy dancing you can stop a fight Grooving in the forest makes it all alright What a man, give him a hand
Did you love his kingships daughter? Did you cherish her and take her by the hand? The papers say that it was all a put up show, But I don't know, I don't know
Even when he's telling you that black is white Just some fancy dancing you can stop a fight Grooving in the forest makes it al alright What a man, give him a hand