Let's Start A Band
Put a ribbon round my neck and call me a libertine.I will sing your songs of dreams I used to dream.I will sail away on seas pf silver and gold, until I reach my home.
Give me a guitar and I'll be your troubadour.Your strolling minstrel 12th century door the door.
I don't know anymore, if that feeling is past, will it last? Oh how can you be sure?
And how do I know if your feeling's the same as me?And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?
Give me a stage and I'll be your rock'n roll queen.Your 20th century cover of a magazine.Rolling Stones here I come watch at everyone, I'm singing, I'm singing my songs.
Give me a festival and I'll be your Glastonbury star.The lights are shining, everyone knows who you are.Singing songs about dreams, about hopes, about schemes, oohh they just came true.
And how do I know if your feeling's the same as me?And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?
And how do I know if your feeling's the same as me?And how do I know if that's the only place you want to be?
And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do.Let's start a band, let's start a band, let's start a band, let's start a band.
And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do.Let's start a band, let's start a band, let's start a band, let's start a band.
And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do.Let's start a band, let's start a band, let's start a band, let's start a band.
And if you want it too, then there's nothing left to do.