So I saw you at the fair, right? With your art school glasses and your bedhead hair What a pretty little boy High tops to match Straight-laced With a side-long grin You had everyone laughing Keeled over Tears in their eyes
You’re like a warm up act for the next big thing You brought everybody 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 roller coaster rides Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ahhhh
Afterparty, afterparty at Jimmy’s! There’s a room upstairs Oh yeah no one even knows it’s there Oh, that’s good, yeah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ahhhh
So you say you got a band? Hmm! Three parts kinks, one part the jam You got soul on stage, boy How ’bout soul in the sack, huh, who knows!? I’ve got a mind to determine that Band play on, band play on! Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ahhhh