Pretty Fly (For a White Guy) - ASU Sun Devil Marching Band & Dr. Robert "Coach" Fleming

Give it to me baby uh huh uh huh Give it to me baby uh huh uh huh Give it to me baby uh huh uh huh And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seís You know it's kinda hard just to get along today Our subject isn't cool but he fakes it anyway He may not have a clue and he may not have style But everything he lacks well he makes up in denial So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get it anyway Gonna play the field, and keep it real For you no way, for you no way So if you don't rate, just overcompensate At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake The world needs wannabes Hey, hey, do that brand new thing! Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice But they didn't have Ice Cube so he bought Vanilla Ice Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass But if he looks twice, they're gonna kick his lily ass! So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get it anyway Gonna play the field, and keep it real For you no way, for you no way So if you don't rate, just overcompensate At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake The world loves wannabes Hey, hey, do that brand new thing! Now he's getting a tattoo yeah, he's getting ink done He asked for a 13, but they drew a 31 Friends say he's trying too hard and he's not quite hip But in his own mind he's the, he's the dopest trip Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seís So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get it anyway Gonna play the field, and keep it real For you no way, for you no way So if you don't rate, just overcompensate At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake The world needs wannabes The world loves wannabes Let's get some more wannabes Hey, hey, do that brand new thing!

Weakness of our bodies Can't make us climb these walls Will we break the awful patterns Before the end is here I'm in need of something more I'm stuck in a shallow grave I've been here before So Lord lend me your hand I've been here before In this endless cycle I've fallen once again And with this empty feeling I seek forgiveness And await the answer Action without movement Await the answer Desire without heart There are voices in our heads The weakness of our bodies Can make us climb these walls Why is it so hard to listen to the Voice inside our heads It feels so close Yet so far away Even the wind and waves obey Him What's there to fear Give us strength to overcome this downfall To stand to our feet And break these awful patterns Before the end is here Why is it so hard to hear your voice When you are right here Why is it so hard to hear your voice Right now