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