Fantastic Max Songtext / Lyric

Fantastic Max.
Well along came Max and the fun time started, I laughed until I cried.
He's dynamite in those four-ply diapers; He's my kind of guy.
Well there goes Max on a big time mission,
Will he loose or win?
Guess it all depends on those four-ply diapers
And that safety pin.
He's tops, I mean terrific.
I don't know another word that says it so specific.
Well here comes Max and his fun time heroes its victory again.
They owe it all to that four-ply diaper and that safety pin.
Fantastic Max.
Fantastic Max.

Well along came Max and the fun time started,
I laughed until I cried.
He's dynamite in those four-ply diapers;
He's my kind of guy.
Well there goes Max on a big time mission,
Will he loose or win?
Guess it all depends on those four-ply diapers
And that safety pin.

He's tops, I mean terrific.
I don't know another word that says it so specific.
Well here comes Max and his fun time heroes its victory again.
They owe it all to that four-ply diaper and that safety pin.
Fantastic Max.