V1
A million songs, have our heads aching,
When we strum and beat, you’ll see us shaking,
For we take the rough, with the smooth,
But we shall continue, with our groove.
Pre-Chorus
All requests, come through the door,
But I beg; no “Angels!” or “Wonderwall!”
Chorus
For we’re your jukebox heroes,
Dedicated to your ease,
But if you want to see these shows,
Buy your tickets please.
V2
An empty pub corner, we’ll make shine,
As for us, we play, for you, it’s dancing time,
We add our spice, thus, there’s no carbon copies,
The result is clear, you’re all moving your bodies.
V3
Part roadies, are we, so no need for the gym,
Lifting these speakers, strengthens our limbs,
“Thank you, kind sir, for the free beer”
We’ll play for you again, in the new year.