1, 2, 3 When you wake up in the morning You can't remember much about the night before Then the lady who's beside you gets up She goes right out and locks the bathroom door And your head won't stop singing The phone won't stop ringing Your plane is gonna leave at 12:15 It was close to 6 o'clock before you got to know a little dream Look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home I been in fifty different towns, in fifty different days They all got different names I been in fifty limousines, in fifty hotel rooms They all look the same And your head won't stop crackin', your case needs unpackin' The only sound is from the T.V. screen Until a knock comes on the door And standing there's another little dream Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home 'Cause he's a bangin' man! Oh, when you wake up in the morning You can't remember much about the night before A small reminder of the state you were in Are all the tattered clothes across the floor And your head still keeps singing, phone it still keeps ringing Remember just exactly where you've been 'Cause there ain't no doubt about it There's no better things to see then what you've seen Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time He'll get down, down, down to bangin' back home Oh, look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time He'll get down, get down, get down to bangin' back home, yeah, yeah Look at the bangin' man, he says he can time after time He'll get down, down, down, down, down, to bangin' back home