Singing a song by some white guy who thrived in the 50s We sing along and we talk about how he made history We say Oooooh, they say Aaaaah

He's so cool. He plays guitar

Well they eat and drink and they clap, I think God are you with me?' As they dance and laugh and they gawk at all of his prestige

I think ooh, Does anybody else here see?'

He's so cool he makes art'?

Ooh

Does anybody else here see? (Na-na-na-na-na-na) Does anybody think like me? (na-na-na-na)

Does anybody else here see

This world's made of fiction

It's one big mystery to me!

Ooh

Ahh Na-na-na-na-na-na Ooh Ahh

He's so cool, he makes art Does anybody else here see? Does anybody think like me? He's so cool, he makes art Ooh

Does anybody else here see?

Does anybody think like me? (na-na-na-na) Does anybody else here see

This world's made of fiction

It's one big mystery to me!

To me this world's made of fiction

With one kind of author

It's one big mystery to me

(Ooh)

To me!

To me, to me!

To you, to me, to them Yeah Yeah Yeah Ahhhhhhh (ah)