The Lyrics
Hey has anybody seen my
ball?
What do they look like?
They are golden
I was the boy next door
The one they said could never score
but just look at me now
I have shown the world and bow
That I am always on the ball
I've got just what it takes,
Some follow my trends and some become takes
I've got Spice in my life and now she's my wife
I'm on every bedroom wall
Coz I, I, I am Goldenballs
Mr. Beckham to you
Coz I, I, I am Goldenballs
Mr. Beckham to you
And I am always on the ball
Mr. Beckham to you
They say I am the king of
free kicks
The Italians all want me and so do the chicks
but I'll stay where I am
I'm a Manchester man
I'm Fergie's golden boy
I'm captain I feel I'm in heaven
I may change my hair
But I still number seven
I'm the boy done good
And I told you I would
I am at your Beckham call
All of the trophies that I have won,
Don't compare to Brooklyn my son
Wait till the world gets a load of me
Look at me Ma; I'm the top of the tree
Coz I, I, I am Goldenballs
Mr. Beckham to you
Coz I, I, I am Goldenballs
Mr. Beckham to you |