Something is happening, Mr. Jones

My brother says you're better than the Beatles or the Stones

From Saturday night to Sunday morning

You turned us into heroes

Can you hear the heroes sing

Dandy

You are the prettiest star

There ain't no life on Mars but we always thought there might be

Dandy

You opened up the door

You left us wanting more

And then we took the last bus home

Who let the genie out of the lamp?

The Little Lord Fauntleroy who let him out of his amp

From Saturday night to Sunday morning

Well Trevor's getting bolder

and Woody loves the hit thing

Dandy

This world was black-and-white

You showed us what it's like

To live inside a rainbow

Dandy

You thrilled us to the core

You left us wanting more

And then we took the last bus home

Lie lie la lie

Lie lie la lie

You beat up the liar

You had it all

The voice, the look the songs that shook

The gift of the gab and the gall

From Saturday night to Sunday morning

When all we had to look forward to was the weekend

You made our lives worth living

Dandy

You're still the prettiest star

There ain't no life on Mars but we always thought there might be

Dandy

You took us to the fair

With Cabaret Voltaire

And then we took the last train home

Dandy

You know we waited long enough

They should put a statue up in Piccadilly Circus

Dandy

You blew us all away

Outta the drab and the gray

And then we caught the last bus home

Dandy

The keeper of the flame

We won't see your like again

Oh, Dandy was a one-off

Dandy

Hey, look at what you've become

I guess I owe you one

So thanks for the memories