Getting the Band Back Together

Get me an agent, get me a gun

Oh, you remember radio when radio was fun

Find me a guitar, a boy that can drum

Oh, nobody respects the old

All the meat goes to the young

For anyone who can listen

For anyone with a clue

I’m climbing out of the river and, hey, I’m singing this song for you

For anyone who’s been missing a heart with a couple of tunes

Book all the big halls from Riga to Lund

Get me walls of burning lights to terrify the sun

Pull in the covers, the press in a scrum

Let all the headlines read the same:

‘Return of Number One.’

For anyone who can listen

For anyone with a clue

I’m climbing out of the river and, hey, I’m singing this song for you

For anyone who’s been missing a heart with a couple of tunes

For anyone who can listen

For anyone with a clue

I’m climbing out of the river and, hey, I’m singing this song for you

For anyone who’s been missing a heart with a couple of tunes

I’m climbing out of the river and, hey, I’m singing this one for you

Singing this one for you

Hey, singing this one for you

Hey, singing this one for you

Hey, singing this one for you

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