I'm the man who lives in the changing room What can I do for you? That looks so good on you.
Always changing your selection You're such a sweet confection When you look in my direction You give me a reason to live.
Frank, he be the man with the squeegee in his hand He's the one to call to brawl the window dressing. He's the one to call to maul em all and keep you guessing.
He's been known to go the distance He's a master of existence If you don't know what you're missing You got to learn to listen.
Alan is the man, knows no boundaries in the land Providing us the sentence construction Laying out the syntaxt for confusion reduction
Max Planck and me Are in the best of company You play the bass like me You'll find yourself totally free.
