Lyrics:

I don't know how old I wasBut it was a '65 pickupI was lying on the groundWith flat iron bars over my head One sil
ver drop is all you needTo put a hole in your head at 2000 degreesThat's right man, you be the Metal ManAt 2000 degrees Th
at's hotthat's hot And over my head the hot wire was sparkingI got something down on my chestAnd it began to bubble I wa
s repairing my three on a treeWhen a drip dropped down on meThat's right man, I'm the Metal ManAt 2000 degrees That's hot
(In the background there is a conversation between a manand a woman. What they are saying is anyone's guess!)