You see the magic of art,
It would tear you apart if you knew!
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!
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.