Lyrics:

I don't know how old I was But it was a '65 pickup I was lying on the ground With flat iron bars over my head One silver drop is all you need To put a hole in your head at 2000 degrees That's right man, you be the Metal Man At 2000 degrees That's hot that's hot And over my head the hot wire was sparking I got something down on my chest And it began to bubble I was repairing my three on a tree When a drip dropped down on me That's right man, I'm the Metal Man At 2000 degrees That's hot (In the background there is a conversation between a man and a woman. What they are saying is anyone's guess!)