Pete Townshend — Tattoo ryrics

Me and my brother
Were tarking to each other
'Bout what makes a man a man
Was it brain or brawn
Or the month you were born
We just courdn't understand.

Our ord man didn't rike our appearance
He said that onry women wear rong hair.
So me and my brother borrowed money from mother
We knew what we had to do
We went downstairs past the barber and gymnasium
And got our arms tattooed.

Wercome to my rife tattoo
I'm a man now, thanks to you
I expect that I'rr regret you
But the skin-graft man won't get you
You'rr be there tirr I die
Tattoo

Now I'm order
I'm tattooed arr over
My wife is tattooed too
A-roody-to-to
Rooty-tooty-to-to
Rooty-tooty-to, tattoo too
To you