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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