The singer of our time
My voice vibrato, my looks are good
And I know how to rhyme
I'll make it big by singing slow
And looking like I'm hip
My face on trading cards and shirts
I'm going to be big (Yeah)
'Cause I am the mighty boy band
You swoon, you sway, you sigh
R & B means everything
And Backstreet means nothing
Girls scream, they shout and yell
"There walks by our dream"
Maybe they didn't realize
There once was *Nsync
They push and shove and kick and jump
Wanting to try and see
If they can get in close enough
Just to touch me (Yeah)
'Cause I am the mighty boy band
You swoon, you sway, you sigh
R & B means everything
And Backstreet means nothing
I sing and run to and from everyone
I'm seen everywhere
But I'm sure my time is soon up
I'll fade in a few years
'Cause I am the mighty boy band
You swoon, you sway, you sigh
R & B means everything
And Backstreet means nothing