Thomas Itty - Indian Man

I was taking a walk
Through New York City
I'm nobody's fool
I don't need nobody's pity
I'm maybe new here
But I belong anywhere
I walked past a guy
Playing 3-card-monty
Who said he'd introduce me
To his sexy aunty
He sounded like a con
Yes I knew his master plan

You can't fool me twice
Cos I'm an Indian man
I said you can't fool me twice
Cos I'm an Indian man

Some of my brothers
Have been in the news
And it ain't cos they were
Wearing basketball shoes
We all know the sad truth
That sports is not for us
But we saved the world
From the dreaded Y2K
We're the face of IT now
And that's okay
We're churning them out
In our schools called the IITs

We're Indian men
Thank you Namaste if you please
I'm an Indian man
Thank you Namaste if you please

It's often been said
That we're no lover boys
But I just call that
A whole lot of noise
Just look at my wife
Doesn't she look so good
Am I wrong to say
That our time has come
But we don't ever mean
To harm no one
And you may know by now
As cool as the summer breeze

We're Indian men
Thank you good day if you please
We're Indian men
Thank you Namaste if you please

We're Indian men
Thank you good day if you please
We're Indian men
Thank you good day if you please

I'm an Indian man
Thank you good day if you please
I'm an Indian man
Thank you good day if you please

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Thomas Itty

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