Maggie Laird

Lyrics

WHO'S IN CHARGE OF THE DNA

I sent a letter to the AMA
Got a call in to the FDA
I got an urgent plan
To make a clone of the man
Who always took my breath away
Gimme two big brown eyes
A long nose and meaty thighs
With a mole on his chest
He won’t be second best
Can he be immortal?
Won’t you get him goin now
Won’t you get him goin
Won’t you get him goin now
Wa-hoo, wa-hoo, wa-hey
Who’s in charge of the DNA?
Wa-hoo, wa-hoo, wa-hey
Gotta get hold of the DNA
Oh I can hardly wait
For my new test tube date
I had a horrible crush
So all you gotta do is
Rush my made-to-order mate
Won’t you get him goin now
Won’t you get him goin
Won’t you get him goin now
Wa-hoo, wa-hoo, wa-hey
Who’s in charge of the DNA?
Wa-hoo, wa-hoo, wa-hey
Gotta get hold of the DNA
He caught his foot in the door, and fell on the floor
And never made it back to my side
After the scare I got a lock of his hair
I know that you will make him right
Wa-hoo, wa-hoo, wa-hey
Who’s in charge of the DNA?
Wa-hoo, wa-hoo, wa-hey
Gotta get hold of the DNA
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