So sings The Boy.
You got mud on your face
A big disgrace
Whippin’ your hair all over the place!
We will, we will rock you!
We will, we will rock you!
Me: You know those aren’t the words, right?
TB: Yeah, I know. But that’s how I like it.
Who am I to stand in the way of a true genius? I know I never would have thought of a mash up of Queen and Willow Smith.