We've been stars since the rhythm days, But our instruments have all grown tired. And in the end our only dream was to dance, They took the dance away and we got retired.
Ain't it nice to be underground With a good ol' friend like me (a friend like me, yeah) So you notice that sign, we ain't lying But sit down and take a seat (take a seat) There's an exit for sure But that's for shmucks But a little bit of ink And a couple of bucks We can reopen the curtains And show off the strut But for goodness sake You gotta just believe!
