Oh we're high, out on a highway
Driving, rushing down a sweaty road
Past those suburban drinking bars
Searching for, searching for my white and celluloid star
And my message to the people
Is don't tie me to your steeple
Don't put me in the stocks in your market square
Hey, hey you nameless dropper of nameless names
Don't you know I'm going to get the fame
Going to get the flame
A day pencilled in for me
I'll get the glee
I'll arrive at me
Can't you see I'm going to be there?
Oh yeah when the chimes ring out
And my message to the people
Don't tie me to your sacred steeple
Don't you put me in the stocks in your market square
So it's hey razzle-dazzle
I'm about to dazzle
I'm about to frazzle somewhere
And when you say "Who? Who is he?"
You know it's gonna be me
Cause my face is there for all of you to see every day
Upside inside out every way
And when they say "Ooh la la" at the party on the hill
I'll still get a thrill
Even though that castle's tumbling down
I won't wear a frown
'Cause I waited so long
And my message to the people
Is don't you tie me to your steeple
Don't you put me in your stocks in your market square
Oh Razzmatazz
Yes pick up that glass
Oh the funky-livin' life, the life, the strife of jazz
So watch out people
Here I'm coming, here I'm running
My gold leaden boots on my feet
I'm in your stairway, your airway to the stars
So I don't mind though you pretend to be blind
Maybe tomorrow you will alleviate my sorrow
Eh eh watch me now as into the tangle I go
And my message to the people
Is I love you all you people
And I'll find my own stocks
And I'm digging my own market square
Hey dance on your mother's grave
Hey you know I'm a media, I'm a media slave
Your Beatle-cuttin', sure-fottin' savin' rave
And my message to the people
Is that people will be people
That people will be people
Just the same
Hey Pauline, let's go out tonight
I got some money, gonna spend it right
Now my little Lucy, she lives next door
She calls for me, always asks for more
Hey little Lucy, let's go out tonight
I got some money in my pocket,
Really gonna spend it right, right, right, right, yeah
Hey Pauline, now what do you say?
I'm gonna take you away on a holiday
Now my little Lucy, she lives next door
She don't have to know no more
Hey little Lucy, I'm going out tonight
Money in my pocket, I'm gonna spend on anybody I like, all right
Hey Mother, what shall I do
There's Pauline and Susie doing the Susie Q
Which one, which one shall I take
I might give them 1 2 3 4
We might do the Hippy Shake, all right
Hey little Lucy, let's go out tonight
I got some money in my pocket, really gonna spend it right, all on you