All the lonely chaps! (All the lonely chaps!)

All the lonely chaps! (All the lonely chaps!)

All the lonely chaps! (All the lonely chaps!)

All the lonely chaps!

Now put your chin up.

Every night I smoke in my bed,

Lost in a fairytale.

Can you hold my elbows and be my guide?

Knickers filled with ladies cover your skies.

What kinda dream is this?

You could be a quiet angel or a crazy teddy.

Either way I don't wanna skip without you.

Books, we run this motha (yeah!)

Books, we run this motha (yeah!)

Books, we run this motha (yeah!)

Books, we run this motha (yeah!)

BOOKS!

Yes! So bright right now,

Most incredibly bright.

Oh! So bright. Oh! So bright.

Yes! So bright right now.

All the knickers who are independent,

Throw your heart at me!

All the knickers who makin' a mess,

Throw your heart at me!

All the knickers who truly feel sad,

Throw your heart at me!

Tonight I'll be your bright soap.

I'm callin' all my books.

I know you want my grubby elbows.

Tonight I'll be your bright soap

I'm callin' all my books.

Who run the world? Books, we run this motha - yeah!

Who run this motha? Books, we run this motha - yeah!

Who run the world? Books, we run this motha - yeah!