MISTER ICEBERG

Mister Iceberg hold in his north hand

A girl colour of sand

And in his south hand her no woman's land,

Mister Iceberg has a heart of stone,

He wants to be left alone,

North and south - his eyes she says sacrifice.

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg likes to make love on rocks

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg likes his little girls in socks.

Mister Iceberg hold in his north hand

A girl colour of sand

And in his south hand her no woman's land,

Mister Iceberg's tired of his game,

Let her go, there's all the same,

She's his interlude for the attitude

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg likes to make love on rocks

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg likes his little girls in socks.

Mister Iceberg hold in his north hand

A girl colour of sand

And in his south hand her no woman's land,

Mister Iceberg has a heart of stone,

He wants to be left alone,

North and south - his eyes she says sacrifice.

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg likes to make love on rocks

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg,

Mister Iceberg likes his little girls in socks.

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg

Mister Iceberg