So I saw you at the fair, right?
With your odd school glasses and your bed-head hair.
What a pretty little boy. Hightops to match. Straight-laced with a sidelong grin. You had everyone laughing, killed over, tears in their eyes.
You're like a warm-up act for the next big thing. You've brought everyone to watch. All the children around, don't influence you and you get a coke back for your scotch.
Band play on! And the band played over. A couple of rollercoaster rides.
Afterparty! Afterparty at Jimmy's.
There's a room upstairs. Oh yeah, no one even knows it's there.
Oh that's good yeah. Oh yeah, the lights will turn on in a minute. Oh yeah. Ah.
Ha ha ha
So you say you got a band? Mmhmm. 3 parts kinks, one part the jam.
You got soul on stage boy? How 'bout soul in the sack? Who knows?
I got a mind to determine that. Band play on!
Ah ah ah ah ah
Play on! Play on! Play on!