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!