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Hey, It's Andy Roddick

Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick - Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick
I went down to the tennis court
To go and play my favorite sport
I had to rub my eyes to see
Look who's standing in front of me
Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick
Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick

You know he don't fancy limousines
Out in the street he wears regular jeans
But when he's jammin' on center court
He's the best man in the sport, c'mon

Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick – Watch him runnin' around it's so hypnotic, exotic, erotic
Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick- The way he hits the ball defies all logic, chaotic, exotic

Here comes Andy with his baseball hat
He hittin' the shot like an acrobat
He don't do this & he don't do that
He'll handle you like a diplomat, c'mon

Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick – Watchin' that boy play it's so hypnotic, exotic, quixotic
Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick - The way he smash that ball it's so psychotic, hypnotic, erotic

Hey Andy man you can't you hear your fans a callin'?
Don't go wearing a bow tie like Mr. Buddy Collins

Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick - Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick

Here comes Andy with his tennis shoes
He'll jump over you like a kangaroo
The people he plays be playin' the blues
Sometimes you win sometimes they lose
You got style it's plain to see
Don't cut your hair like Agassi
It's getting late I've got to go
Say Goodnight to Mr. McEnroe ("are you kidding me, that ball was right on the line?")
Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick – Andy's even faster than fiber-optic (hey! that's Scottish)
Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick – Watch the ball go back & forth it's hypnotic-I need an antibiotic...
Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick - Hey Hey! It's Andy Roddick (the Andy Man can...

Grand Slam Man

Roger Federer, you’re getting better-er
Every time I see you play
Roger Federer, that’s what I said-er-er
(You’re) gonna win it any way
He’s your Grand Slam Man
He’s your Grand Slam Man
He’s from Switzerland, he’s a wunderkind
But don’t get in his way
You know he’s hopin’ to win the Open
He’s got the opportunity
Roger Federer, you’re a predator
He’ll attack you from the start
Roger Federer, you’re a shreader-er
He will tear you right apart
He’s your Grand Slam Man
He’s your Grand Slam Man
This one’s for the fans
Roger Federer, you’re getting better-er
I know you always steal the show
Roger Federer, put on your sweater-er
C’mon it’s time to go
He’s your Grand Slam Man
He’s your Grand Slam Man
He’s not just working on his tan…
He’s your Grand Slam Man
He’s your Grand Slam Man
He’s not just working on his tan
He’s even won in Rotterdam…
And they like him in Japan…
He’s your Grand Slam Man