Damone Lyrics

First class cruise the hall

After school we hit the mall

Finding out what's up with rat

Always cool, sometimes stoned

Who am I, well I'm Damone

Sell my tickets, make some cash



I'm Mike Damone, master of the five point plan

You wanna score, well I'm the man

Move my tickets, make some bread

It's all about the five point spread

I ain't got it, it's not my fault



I'm Mr. Mike Damone



Get up late for school

Sunshine, air is cool

Sunshades, piano tie

Another day at Ridgemont High

So I slept with Rattner's chick

Knocked her up and vanished quick

Her friends call me a prick, I don't care

I'm Damone



I'm Mr. Mike Damone

Check out my laid back tone

Leave all your girls at home

Don't leave her alone

I'm Mr. Mike Damone