I would go to hell in a hat
If you asked me to, my love
It might be a good thing at that
I would catch the breeze from the trees and the stars from up above
I'd go round the world on my knees
Shame on you, shame on you
Oh what does a boy have to do for you
Shame on you, shame on you
Oh what does a boy have to do
I would fight a great white with my hands
Just to see your pretty face
Ask me and I might serenade
I would cross the seas for a smile and the warmth of your embrace
I'd only be to pleased to die
Shame on you, shame on you
Oh what does a boy have to do for you
Shame one you, shame on you
Oh what does a boy have to do