Chris Wilkie - Not Like That Other Guy Lyrics

He's lion hearted with the eyes of a cat
Got Zebra stripes all over his back
Got a swagger and his strut ain't that bad
As he makes his way makes his way

Down the boulevard of gutter kicking cans
Past the troubadours and dice throwing men
He sees the world so differently to them
As he makes his way

Turning left turning right
Turning heads turning eyes
Turning bread into wine
Not like that other guy

He's graduated with honors and degrees
Got Oxford in his hands and on his feet
Got a flat top casting shadows on his teeth
As he passes by

Turning left turning right
Turning heads turning eyes
Turning bread into wine
Not like that other guy

He's lion hearted gotta load on his back
Got a swagger and his strut ain't that bad
King of the jungle with a feather in his cap
As he makes his way oh

Turning left turning right
Turning heads, turning eyes
Turning red into white
Turning bread into wine not like that other guy

Turning left turning right
Turning heads turning eyes
Turning bread into wine
Not like that other guy