Text: Debbie Harry. I Want That Man.

I wanna dance with Harry Dean.
Drive through Texas in a black limousine.
I want a piece of heaven before I die.
I wanna pair of pink high heels that catch the lights up on the Ferris wheel, but what I really want I just can't buy.
Here comes the twenty-first century.
It's gonna be much better for a girl like me, cuz I want everything I can, but most of all I want that man.
I want that man.

I wanna move like what's his name.
I'll keep the money, you can have the fame.
Everything that's yours will soon be mine.

Yeah, I wanna be the Queen of the USA.
You could send me roses every other day, but what I really want I just can't buy.


Here comes the twenty first century.
It's gonna be much better for a girl like me, cuz I want everything I can, but most of all I want that man.
I want that man.

Hey! I wanna be kissed from head to toe by that man in the very back row but he won't even look me in the eye.
Ah, I want his love to rain right down on me.
I want him to be king of all my dreams, but what I really want I just can't hide.

Here comes the twenty first century.
It's gonna be much better for a girl like me, cuz I want everything I can, but most of all I want that man.
I want that man.