I like your face and you like mine too I like your face and you like mine too Your looks are legend And the legend is true I like your face and you like mine too Stereo's on but nobody's dancing Nobody knows what they're talking about There is no Golden Age fashion At least not in this town So when I turned my head to cry I had to dry my eye I saw the tortoise from the sea Swimming you back to me And there across the sky I can see what makes the legend The legend is true And it's you Yeah, you are the legend The legend is true I like your fangs and you like mine too I like your fangs and you like mine too That bite is legend And the legend is true I like your fangs and you like mine too It's been so long since rust made a racket All the friars like to rock 'n' roll But there underneath the dust jacket That's where the legend will go So when I turned my head to cry I had to dry my eye I saw the tortoise from the sea Swimming you back to me And there across the sky I can see what makes the legend The legend is true And it's you Yeah, you are the legend The legend is true So that is why I cry I can see what takes a mention The legend is true And it's you Yeah, you are the legend The legend is true In the stagecoach on the highway Will you be a-going my way? Forsooth! In the cottage on the green Through the castle of the queen Quite right! Lords and ladies clap and sing As raven clips his broken wing Indeed! So on a fortnight journey's sting Ask yourself do you like tings? (Me like tings!)