Lyrics:

All my lazy teenage boasts are now high precision ghosts**lf**And they''re coming round the track to haunt me.**lf**When she looks at me and laughs I remind her of the facts**lf**I''m the king of rock''n roll completely**lf**Up from suede shoes to my baby blues**lf****lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque**lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque**lf****lf**The dream helps you forget you ain''t never danced a step**lf**You were never fleet of foot, hippy.**lf**All the pathos you can keep for the children in the street**lf**For the vision I have had is sweeping**lf**- New broom, this room, sweep it clean**lf****lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque**lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque**lf**High kickin'' dandy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah;**lf**Long legged candy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah;**lf****lf**Now my rhythm ain''t so hot, but it''s the only friend I''ve got**lf**I''m the king of rock''n roll completely**lf**All the pretty birds have flown now I''m dancing on my own**lf**I''m the king of rock''n roll completely**lf**- Up from, suede shoes to my baby blues**lf****lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque**lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque**lf**High kickin'' dandy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah;**lf**Long legged candy, fine figure fine cut a fine figure fine oh yeah;**lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque**lf**Hot dog, jumping frog, Albuquerque