Lyrics:

Yeah, I like it
Ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm only five foot one
I got a pain in my neck
I'm looking up in the city
What the hell? What the heck?

I stare at the concrete, the girders rise high
The steel's above me, there's love in my eyes

And I'm doing the things a five foot one man can do

I'm only five foot one
I got a pain in my heart
All the night, I'm working
In the amusement park

With a bottle of aspirin, a sack full of jokes
I wish I could go home with other big folks

And I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be anything
Ugh, ah, ah, ah
Ugh

I'm only five foot one
And, lads, the time has come
I won't grow anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore

'Til I'm usin' my head, I'm checking it twice
I'm gonna find out who's naughty and nice

And I'm doing the things a five foot one man can do

I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be
Yeah, I wish life could be
Ow, I wish life could be
I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be Swedish magazines
I wish life could be

I won't grow anymore
I won't grow anymore
I won't grow anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore
I'm only five foot one
I'm only five foot one
I'm only five foot one
I'm five foot one