[Verse 1] He strutted in those Daisy Dukes, Tank top cropped, midriff spooked, Platform shoes, a disco glide, Feathered hair, sprayed far and wide. Diamond studs caught the sparkly glow, Bell-bottoms tight, his moves on show, Spandex shimmered, eyeliner bold, Woo-ing loud, breaking the mold. [Chorus] "Manly like me!" he hollers today, Pointing fingers, like he's got no sway. Forgotten his spandex and glittery spree, Now he says, "You better dress manly like me!" Yeee Haw!! [Verse 2] Butterfly collars that kissed the breeze, Hairspray clouds like you wouldn't believe. Baby doll shirts, snug ad thin, Woo-ing the night with a mischievous grin. Oh, the mirror ball spun to his command, A rebel with sequins, a stylish stand. Now he's preaching boots and flannel pride, But we all know the truth he tries to hide. [Chorus] "Manly like me!" he hollers today, Pointing fingers, like he's got no sway. Forgotten his spandex and glittery spree, Now he says, "You better dress manly like me!" [Instrumental Outro]
