I was 8-finger tapping on my dulcimer hammer With my hardcore band “The Van Ruin Disaster” Distrust the filibust from out there to hereafter Gonna legislate a punk rock reactor Chester A, (what a boss), check out his monocle Pork chop mustache and a big wheel bicycle Rudy Hayes, (on the take), do you “Remember the Maine” Bust up the strike with a 9-string bass They’ll put our faces on the seven dollar bill ‘cause we’re the League of Extraordinary Presidents We toast to excess and opulence You see, our method is strictly expedient To get our way we spare no expense The League, of Extraordinary Presidents We boast no historical precedent You say, that we are profane and we’re decadent We write the wrongs of an antiquated government Got a tip from a Whig thanks to Millard-d Fillmore He rocks a bigger harem than the family Gilmore Green skinned men start a Mexican turf war Got to represent fulfill the oath that we all swore We made a time machine and invented the internet cold steel fusion assemble the Aztec build a pyramid to stop the martian invasion Hail gentlemen preserve the birth of a nation no need to panic in the gold medallion standard with the League of Extraordinary Presidents Yeah bring me all dem Harrisons Mais oui! we are especially extravagant to-night we’re running up the deficit The League, of Extraordinary Presidents we fight for American continent no way, are they descending from the firmament dance of death on the slopes of the mountain The League of Extraordinary Aztecs We drive a late-model Pontiac The League of Extraordinary Aztecs We eat pancakes with ipecac The League of Extraordinary Aztecs Our dance move are volcanic The League of Extraordinary Aztecs Cholula and Chapultepec We fight! Extra terrestrial tyranny! Manifest our very own destiny! We fight! For the future of humanity! Defend the Statue of the Liberty!

I know you want me, do you need me, Officer Jenny I’ve got a lead but you can catch me, did ya miss me I hear your feet your lonely heartbeat, Officer Jenny So close that maybe you can touch me, will you touch me? What will it take for you t’arrest me, Officer Jenny Your light is shining where I’m hiding, you found me How many stars are next to my name, Officer Jenny I can’t keep up with your surveilling, yeah Hey Jenny let’s play a game I’m an enemy of your fascist state Predict my movement from your database Do you like, do you like, what you see? Hey Jenny? When I’m with you I feel so lucky, Officer Jenny Our little room interrogating, you and me Lie in my cell so solitary, Officer Jenny So close but why won’t you touch me, awww Hey Jenny, it’s not too late I can keep your secrets from your head of state Heartstrings are bound by leather and chains Do you like, do you like, what you see, remanded and I’m waiting you can see me through your one-way mirror please don’t ever break your your lovely gaze, Jenny! Oh they’re all watching I can’t turn the porch light on Oh and every click and keystroke records every impression, I’m so careful I’m aware of all my heightened perception and the very air is thick with doubt and lies and deception, What is real they only know me by my forged identity They move in silence up the street I fear my lost indemnity one false move and my stupidity will surely betray me I only scream when I’m asleep, I cry, I weep, for you! Officer Jenny? Officer Jenny!

When you were young they told you things like You have it all, just fall in line Do what they say and buy the right things A pretty smile is for the ratings And then you find you can’t quite get there Corporate ladder made of thin air Prosperity you must be dreaming You ever get the feeling you’ve been had, Woah woah woah woah woah Let's Make America Punk Again! Queue up shut up and stay quiet Let's Make America Punk Again! Seat at the feast, but the entire Pie is for them Jack up the rent Criminal intent I can’t believe it, but We can tear it all down and then Throw it away We’ll make it punk again And now you’re older you should know better Common sense is on a bender Free breadsticks they clog the toilet of the C. B. G. B. in the Newark airport Tinder girl a Hitler-loving sex bot Comb-over boy a Taco salad-loving despot Cable news the Fourth branch of the government You’re selling you but Who’s co-opting who? The problem is you! Woah woah woah woah woah Let's Make America Punk Again! Wait your turn please take a number Let's Make America Punk Again! Auger in, cause we’re going under You hypocrite We’re sick of it There’s nothing left For the ninety-nine percent, but We can tear it all down and then Throw it away and We’ll make it punk again (bridge) nah nah nah, nah nah nah Let's Make America Punk Again! Second-person plural present active Punk imperative Let's Make America Punk Again! Revolution is the plot, punk rock is the narrative Equality Fraternity Liberty Peace love and piercings We’re going to build it all up and then Throw it away cause We’ll make it punk again Woah x4 Let's Make America Punk Again YEAH! Let's Make America Punk Again YEAH! Let's Make America Punk Again YEAH! Let's Make America Punk Again YEAH!

So if you’re blue, feeling down on your luck The beer is warm, and the women won’t talk Just come with me we’re gonna shake things up And have ourselves some fun! Just grab some friends and a couple of beers Some cool cats, we don’t want any squares, We’ll dance away all our worries and fears Until we see the sun! We may not have MDs, but we’ve got just the thing, To pick your spirits up and make you dance and sing! So throw those meds away because we’re pretty sure, If you suffer from the blues then we’ve got the cure! We’ll turn the music up, give in to the beat Because it’s all that’s real, only thing you need, Just let it flow through you, never gonna stop So let’s party all night and skank till we drop! Now say you break out in an ugly rash, You have a fever and you seize and thrash, Those other doctors they just want your cash, It’s really not complex Just say goodbye to your hospital bills, No need for vaccines or a cocktail of pills, A dose of ska can cure all of your ills, With minor side effects! So if you’re feeling faint, ‘cause you ate Ebola Or say you fibrillate and then your AIDS flares up, Ignore those med-school geeks, because they’re probably wrong, You can trust us we’re doctors we prescribe this song! We’ll turn the music up, give in to the beat Because it’s all that’s real, only thing you need, Just let it flow through you, never gonna stop So let’s party all night and skank till we drop! (Bridge) We’ll turn the music up and give in to the beat Because it’s all that’s real, the only thing you need Just leave your doubts behind, and join us on the floor We’ll dance the night away, and then skank some more! And now your heart beats time it’s finally sinking in, The music takes control from underneath your skin Just let it flow through you, it’s never gonna stop So let’s party all night and skank till we drop!

DO THE FRACK! (x4) have you heard all about the dance, man on fire all across the gasland no need to worry there’s nothing to fear we’ve been doing it for 40 years want to learn but you don’t know how? my funky lawyers will show you now first sign your name on the dotted line your smiling face bet you can’t wait to... DO THE FRACK! (x4) you got new dancing shoes and fifteen grand I got the drilling rights to your land you will know that you’re doing it right when you can set your tap water alight your eyes are red and you start to vomit now you know you’re getting down on it hair falls out and sores on your face but guess what; it’s perfectly safe to.. DO THE FRACK! (x4) who’s gonna, who’s gonna, who’s gonna, who’s gonna save you now? who’s gonna, who’s gonna, who’s gonna, who’s gonna save you now? MATT DAMON!! (crazy sax solo) Do the frack Do the frack Hey Girl, Do the frack Oh yeah, Do the frack You like to do the fack ain’t gonna sue the frack Come on babe you wanna frack tonight I’m gonna show you how to do it right Hey Greeley! do the frack! Yeah Leroy! do the frack Matt Damon! do the frack! Free Pizza! do the frack!

I love my viking but she fills my heart with fright breast-plated warrior with courage I just might Take her to a dinner at which time I could recite An epic blood soaked saga sure ‘nuff to delight her She is my Waterloo, my heart she’s conquering I’d be Fernando if she’d be my Dancing Queen blue eyed barbarian her beams are gonna blind me one of us is crying, and one is just a Viking! She’s Just a Viking! x3 and when my viking girl she goes to bed at night washes her flaxen hair and hugs her herring tight she dreams of tennis pros and dragons taking flight but not the likes of me or others lacking height naah I know how Rick felt when he set eyes on Ilse I drain my goblet and think thoughts of gay Paris as time goes by my heart you stir that melody you played it for her, Drew, come on you can play it for me! Why don’t you hear my call, Viking? Can’t you see me at all, Viking? Am I nothing at all, Viking? Here’s the vi-king Listen to her song... Here’s the vi-king Won’t you sing along... Yes I’m a vi-king, I’m mighty-mighty, just looting and plundering! Yes I’m a vi-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-king, With a sword and spear, all men will fear, fall in love with me (yo yo yo Viking!, go go go Viking! etc) all hail my viking girl all hail my valkyrie she stole my heart away and melted down the key and forged a golden spear with magic properties with which she speared a heart that don’t belong to me What If I died in your arms, Viking Would you take me to Valhalla, Viking? In death I will have your love! outro: She’s a Viking to the end...

Verse 1 Puffy sleeves and a tiara to match Don't be fooled cause she'll kick you in the s***** Combat boots strutting the street (1 2 3)You know she'll never miss a beat Not punk rock prom queen She's the boss of her own scene She's always getting so rowdy in pink Doesn't give a s*** what you think Chorus Punk rock prom queen Post Chorus Verse 2 He's talking like such a jerk (hey girl) All his crappy lines won't work (you’re punk like Avril Lavigne!) This riot girl don't need no king (you’re so hot when you spit on me) Not your stupid little plaything (won’t you wear my class ring) No pussy grabbing misogyny (I respect women) Lives for punk, fights to be free (that’s just locker room talk) She's the boss of her own scene (you don’t have to elbow me) Her face is soft but her streak is mean (hey wait, ow!) Breakdown: Crust Punk Homecoming

I know you’re sneaking in my bed You’re leaving a scent oh Kill my love, don’t think I know, I know Where you hide the bones Only alive by Orange Juice and Drugs And even your love Is too thin to wipe away the blood But leaves a deep cut You never need a cause for your effect Too intense for intent When you play prevent for your defense You can hide your accent Maybe I’m just too naive, I believe I’ll have a drink and Show your teeth make another scene Like here comes the milkman Hey! You only keep it because I want it, We both think that it’s worth it It’s ok! It’s only real if you really feel it, you can take it you can fake it you can have it all You can keep it cause I don’t want it, We all know it’s not worth it It’s ok! It’s only real if you really feel it, you can take it you can have it all Blue grey eye, pearl white teeth Oh hey, a picture of your diamond What you think is permanent and real, Is an event horizon How did you think that this was going to end? Forever home and a white fence? You’ll never quell the voices in your head And here comes the Milkman Hey! You only keep it because I want it, We both think that it’s worth it It’s ok! It’s only real if you really feel it, you can take it you can fake it you can have it all You can keep it cause I don’t want it, We all know it’s not worth it It’s ok! It’s only real if you really feel it, you can take it you can have it all How long can we put on a show, the show While timbers hide the rocks Below, below Dredging the past with net In tow, in tow With ashes for the wind to blow, will blow How does a house become a home, this home Is falling fallow to The crow, the crows Caught in your trap I’m a Doe, John Doe You keep I go you reap I sow I know, I know, I know! Hey! You only keep it because I want it, We both think that it’s worth it It’s ok! It’s only real if you really feel it, you can take it you can fake it you can have it all You can keep it cause I don’t want it, We all know it’s not worth it It’s ok! It’s only real if you really feel it, you can take it you can have it all

no time to wait, a price to pay mother’s back in the assembly Repression out, the boy parade This Maiden city, tripping on roots that rot the past virtue in bed and pride intact flour sugar a wick and white, gas the crime will fit the punishment We’re throwing kisses from the top of the flats whoa oh, the red hand in the stars whoa oh, light up the armored cars three green fields behind, and the dark river blocking our way half life, half town with half your name woah oh, Trouble graduate today V2: this Saturday, matinee, I don’t know I’ve lost the plot I’m afraid they keep the order, we keep the border the board is set but do we really want to play to yet another stalemate bishop and pawn we go the same, way the queen will move nothing to prove we flip the board we get our peace today whoa oh, but for this the wedge mislaid, whoa oh, you can’t stay the falling blade Don’t turn away, don’t run from me now, take my hand, ah they’ll shoot you in the back my friend whoa oh, step up to the barricade whoa oh, take my hand, I’ll take you to a place whoa oh, where the sun shines bright and clear on the shortest day woah oh, on the gables stand your face undimmed by time woah oh, take my hand

Crimea river back to port Our battleship is all off course The Red is fading from the star I’m sick to death of caviar Rasput’ the Moscow in the Mule, The Fabergé has lost the jewel (proshchaniye Sevastopol) - прощание Севастополь (trans. “Goodbye, Sevastopol”) We’ll sing to you ‘cause It’s a Volga display from Kiev to Calais With the Jolly Russian of the Waves Crimean ocean back to port My share of vodka must be short Check out that meddling Vladimir He’s dancing shirtless on a bear We play American Roulette We love Alanis Morrissette You are not sickle of us yet You wanna bet It’s a Volga display from Kiev to Bombay With the Jolly Russian of the Waves Crimea launch to Outer space We’re packing phasers just in case Sailing through your Tranquility We fight with solidarity Who ate the cosmic Stroganoff I’m blaming David Hasselhoff The race is close, Sputnik and tuck But we’ll try our luck

I keep a list of names at the tip of my pretty little tongue Before I go to sleep I close my eyes and whisper one by one I’m not like other girls I see a different world hairshirt and blood and bone you walk the long way home the way you look at me you shake down my belief it’s hanging from a tree gently swinging you call it chemistry it’s more like sorcery It’s time to cut the scene turn house lights down to candlelight my list will drop by one this very night I’ll sell my soul to see you now I keep your secrets silently gliding to your open door with the moon on my wing the pretty one you see before you now your name I softly sing a glance with raised brow nothing to hide now you think you are free you never will be the latch is undone it’s time to have fun a shooting star but you won’t save me Hey little riding hood whisper my name to me so deep into the wood a voice so soft and sweet come on and take my hand I bite without a bark My what big eyes you have So I can find you in the dark blue sash white dress I want to look into your eyes For the last time When I’m cutting me I’m cutting you

You think your pic’s so nice but it isn't really you just a duck face lie your selfie stick, stupid phone in the middle of the crowd but you’re all alone swipe to the left, you’ve become obsessed with your profile page and things that you text you laugh and make comments so anonymous but you fail to realize that you're just one of them Come on now you're better than that Woah tinder girl you just don't get it It doesn't matter how you Snap Chat tinder girl you just don't get it Pull your head out of your app Woah tinder girl you just don't get it This is why we can’t interact Woah tinder girl You got a thousand friends on the internet But nine-ninety-nine you’ve just never met Phone held tight it’s a parasite Show that you care with a trite thumbs-up like Swipe to the right, life is not a web site You can’t see the stars through the satellites And you lost yourself in your twitter feed A side of you I wish I didn't read Come on now you're better than that Woah tinder girl you just don't get it Can’t you see that you’re full of cra- -ap, tinder girl you just don't get it Pull your head out of your app Woah tinder girl you just don't get it This is why we can’t interact Woah tinder girl You look so pretty with that rope tied around your wrist You traded reality for ignorant bliss Oh you wear a pretty dress but nobody sees ya (repeat)

Good morning doc I’m really hoping you can help me I feel so old & I’ve got these aching knees My Job’s a bore Can’t write another TPS report Sometimes it feels like I’m in prison on the 15th floor I’ve got a case of the Mondays so severe that nothing puts a dent in the misery, I’m just so tired of this cubicle lifestyle & a tie so tight that I can’t breathe, It’s giving me Migraines hypertension and a clinical sanity deficiency doctor, doctor I’m Getting nervous now what could the answer be? I’ve seen your case about a million times you gotta loosen up that tie and take some time to unwind It’s toxic for the soul going nine to five, but the antidote is no more than the healing vibes of the best dancing music that you’ll ever find it’s spelled S-K-A(SKA), it’s gonna blow your mind, with the rhythm and the horns and the skankin in time I know what you need, you need a healthy dose of ska Doctor I’m just not sure if for this illness music is the cure How do you know that ska can make my problems go away It’s all in the beat And when you start kickin up your feet All your worries and woes will be in full retreat Here’s the prescription that I’m writing that will rid you of the blues, that came along with an office lifestyle so please follow it through and through, just ten minutes a day of skankin will surely boost your immunity to all the Symptoms that onset with a working week I’ve seen your case about a million times you gotta loosen up that tie and take some time to unwind It’s toxic for the soul going nine to five, but the antidote is no more than the healing vibes of the best dancing music that you’ll ever find it’s spelled S-K-A(SKA), it’s gonna blow your mind, with the rhythm and the horns and the skankin in time I know what you need, you need a Healthy Dose of Drew Healthy Dose of PUNK ROCK!!!!!

If you ever feel blue or have nothing to do, Or you maybe just want to cut loose… Well now I have the cure, if you take it you’re sure To forget all that’s troubling you… Now I know just what you’re thinking so please know that I agree, When you’re off imbibing alcohol you gotta drink responsibly! With that in mind I think it’s fine to have a glass or three or four, So long as you don’t wake up naked on someone else’s floor! So take a shot, and leave your troubles here, Just loosen up, ‘cause you’ve got nothing left to fear Come sail with Me and the Captain and all the crew, To the tropical islands of Malibu Watch out for the Kraken, he’ll hammer you So let’s get wasted! Standing on the beach with my toes in the sand, The sun on my face, a mojito in hand I think I’m gonna drink until I can’t stand So let’s all drink some rum! (rum! rum!) Let’s all drink some rum! It’s the perfect drink for pirates and the best when at the bar, Sometimes I’ll have a glass at home and then I’ll drive my car, It’s also great at funerals and baby showers too, In church, at work, or at the mall, and at the petting zoo! Another shot, just leave your worries here, So bottoms up, because inebriation’s near And come sail with Me and the Captain and all the crew, To the tropical islands of Malibu Watch out for the Kraken, he’ll hammer you So let’s get wasted! Sitting on the beach with my ass in the sand, A grin on my face and a handle in hand I think I’m gonna drink until I can’t stand So let’s all drink some rum! (rum! rum!) Let’s all drink some rum! (rum! rum!) Let’s all drink some rum! And if you think you’ve had too much I tell you never fear, I’ve found the cure for drunkenness and I’ve got some right here Just take a swig and you’ll feel great, or better yet have two, The cure for any malady, there’s nothing rum can’t do The litany is endless but I’ll try and name a few: Drinking swilling chugging burning, such a glorious brew Use it for antiseptic aftershave cologne and perfume too Cleaning healing swabbing wooing Courage-building fighting screwing Bathing Cooking and pre-gaming Gaming raving after-gaming Sleeping singing slurring skanking Sanitizing sharing shanking Buying selling trading raiding Sodomizing lubricating Texting sexting whoring boating Driving crashing teaching voting!! So one last shot, just leave your clothing here, Just don’t throw up, and it’ll all be crystal clear And come sail with Me and the Captain and all the crew, To the tropical islands of Malibu Watch out for the Kraken, he’ll hammer you So let’s get wasted! Lying on the beach with my head in the sand, Drool on my face and my liver in hand Who came up with this idiot plan So let’s all drink some rum! (rum! rum!) Let’s all drink some rum! (rum! rum!) Let’s all drink some rum!

will you come and dance the waltz this summer evening arm in arm my Fraulein fair this will be gay highlight of fifteen eighteen spinning round the village square and we dance now with a chaste bow can you feel how magic fills all the air don’t you wish this evening could go on forever as you dance without a care there’s no need to stop no need for cool refreshment while my hoof beat keeps up the time as you dance you’re won-der-ing just where the time went midnight bells will peal and chime but your legs burn and your feet hurt yet you still turn to the rhythm sublime something deep inside now makes you pause for warning is this madness or divine why am I still dancing here I really can’t go on he stopped playing hours ago but I still hear the song lyra in the west and softly daylight breaking still you dance my wonderful girl, your eyes are wild with fear and how your limbs are shaking you’re my precious jeweled pearl in a trance now with a furrowed brow come with me, frau there’s no fear in my world once the light inside your eyes is gone forever you’ll be mine and I’ll be yours This is like a dream to me I can’t see day or night his song beckons me to fly and gratefully to die, die, die (my darling) lovingly I lift your lifeless maiden body to the seventh circle of hell with a solemn vow forever I do wed thee to the tolling funeral bell tiny dancing it’s enchanting I am your queen / you are my queen for all eternity shuffle off this mortal coil now I possess you dancing to the end of the world

You and I, and a little toy shop Buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got Set them free at the break of dawn 'Til one by one, they were gone Back at base, bugs in the software Flash the message, "Some thing's out there" Floating in the summer sky Ninety-nine red balloons go by Ninety-nine red balloons Floating in the summer sky Panic lads, it's a red alert There's something here from somewhere else The war machine springs to life Opens up one eager eye Focusing it on the sky Ninety-nine red balloons go by Ninety-nine Decision Street Ninety-nine ministers meet To worry, worry, super-scurry Call the troops out in a hurry This is what we've waiting for This is it boys, this is war The President is on the line As ninety-nine red balloons go by 99 Kriegsminister Streichholz und benzinkanister Hielten sich fuer schlaue leute Witterten schon fette beute Riefen: krieg und wollten macht Mann, wer haette das gedacht Dass es einmal soweit kommt Wegen 99 luftballons Ninety-nine dreams I have had Every one a red balloon Now it's all over and I'm standin' pretty In this dust that was a city If I could find a souvenir Just to prove the world was here And here is a red balloon I think of you and let it go Ninety-nine red balloons Floating in the summer sky Panic lads, it's a red alert There's something here from somewhere else The war machine springs to life Opens up one eager eye Focusing it on the sky Ninety-nine red balloons go by (N) Ninety-nine knights of the air Riding super high-tech jet fighters Everyone's a super hero Everyone's a Captain Kirk With orders to identify, to clarify and classify Scrambling in the summer sky As ninety-nine red balloons go by Ninety-nine red balloons go by

Every waking moment feels like a dream, like when you dream that you’re awake, All the silent sounds, wash up on shifting ground, like massive waves about to break. And as I stumble on, my night gives way to dawn, and my reality caves in, Replaced by endless streams, of all my wildest dreams, that merely hid beneath my skin. The room is spinning, colors swimming Everything I ever thought I knew is turning upside-down, Vision fading, isolating Lost in seas of blurring fantasies that make me want to, drown... Whooooaaaa!! I’m flying high tonight Soooooooooo!! Come and see the light, Burning, blinding, flashing inside my mind… But that’s alright, I’m probably fine, In fact I think I’m getting high. With newly opened eyes I see through all the lies, that masqueraded through the haze, With the façade now gone I stumble on and on my wonder leaves me in a daze. And like a dying man I drink in all I can, with an unquenchable desire, I want to see it all, give in to every call that set my senses all on fire. The room is spinning, colors swimming Everything I ever thought I knew is turning upside-down, Vision fading, isolating lost in seas of blurring fantasies that make me want to, drown... Whooooaaaa!! I’m flying high tonight Soooooooooo!! So come and see the light, Burning, blinding, flashing inside my mind… But that’s alright, I’m probably fine, In fact I think I’m getting high. (solo) Whooooaaaa!! I’m flying high tonight Soooooooooo!! So come and see the light, Burning, blinding, flashing inside my mind… But that’s alright, I’m probably fine, In fact I think I’m getting high. Who-oh-oh-oh-oh-oha!!

Hey where did we go, Days when the rains came Down in the hollow, Playin' a new game, Laughing and a running hey, hey Skipping and a jumping In the misty morning fog with Our hearts a thumpin' and you My brown eyed girl, You my brown eyed girl. Whatever happened To Tuesday and so slow Going down the old mine With a transistor radio Standing in the sunlight laughing, Hiding behind a rainbow's wall, Slipping and sliding All along the water fall, with you My brown eyed girl, You my brown eyed girl. Do you remember when we used to sing, Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da So hard to find my way, Now that I'm all on my own. I saw you just the other day, My how you have grown, Cast my memory back there, Lord Sometime I'm overcome thinking 'bout Making love in the green grass Behind the stadium with you My brown eyed girl You my brown eyed girl Do you remember when we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da.

Starlight on Friday night Black glasses hipster tight Surrender to our favorite song Big scarf, skinny tie Plaid shirt fits just right Perfection never could go wrong Maybe it is just me but I look at you and think that There’s only two who feel this way There’s no one else but you, and My love for you is true, while Forever now this song will play But the bajno is on the fritz, the Bass drum lost its kick, the Singer’s wail is but a moan What will you do when the music’s all done Where will you go when it’s time to go home When your friends are no fun, And the money’s all gone, you know that You will always find a home right in a song Then Zig broke up the band, and You let go of my hand, our Musical spell was snapped in two Through haze of cigarettes, the Crushing weight of regret, now There’s nothing left for us to do And though your friend said yes, I Feel that I must confess, with her I still felt all alone And if I never sleep, then Tomorrow’s lies could keep, and My cover never would be blown Cause I did not say what I meant My love is permanent, It lives forever in our song What will you do when the music’s all done Where will you go when it’s time to go home When the silence has won, And your love is all gone, you know that You will always find a home right in a song (slow into trumpet fantasy section) I had a dream last night, we Were back at the Starlight, and Our band they played our favorite song la-la-la-la-laaaa With one last thing to feel, it felt so much more than real, and I held you close we sang along la-la-la-laaaaa Though I know things will not be the same, when I think of this refrain, I Know that I am already home What will you do when the music’s all done Where will you go when it’s time to go home When your friends are no fun, And the money’s all gone, you know that You will always find a home right in a song