But through these hearts I will roam, yea
They twist and they shout for
It's all so rudimentary
They scream and they shout for
For the boys in the band
You're talking like your handy in a fight
And they all get them out for
For the boys in the band
And I've never heard you sing
They scream and they shout for
I'm jealous of my own
It's all so rudimentary
And I ask myself, why?
For the boys in the band
How does it feel?
For the boys in the band
I know you like the roll
You're walking like you never seen the light
It's all so rudimentary
You're walking like it every night
You talk about it every night
And they all get them out for
But I've never seen those flowers
For the boys in the band
For the boys in the band
They scream and they shout for
I've no homestead
And they all get them out so
All I've ever seen you do is run
Of the limousine wheel
But I've never seen you dance
How does it feel?
Now I'm jealous
But tell me baby
One of those things that darling you must try
But then I stop to think
In the barrel of a gun
But tell me baby
Yes they all want them out for
Of the limousine wheel
For the boys in the band
So how can it mean a single thing
I know you like the roll
