Bugsy Malone
He's a sinner, candy-coated
For all his friends
He always seems to be alone
But they love him
Bugsy Malone

A city slicker, he can charm you
With a smile and a style of his own
Everybody loves that man
Bugsy Malone

Hot-headed Bugsy makes his mind up
Don't mess with Bugsy or you'll wind up
Wishing you'd left well enough alone
He's a man, a mountain, he's a rolling stone

And will he leave you
Sad and lonely, crying?
I couldn't say, but its known
That everybody wants that man
Bugsy Malone