Street Parade

Oh, how my heart is beating fast
I know it's gonna last
At least another hour or so

A grand piano was sitting there
The other James he just didn't care
Oh, I guess he sees them everywhere

I could come along, I could really love you
Take you up and down, all around
With that name there'd be lots of Champagne

And we could dance around, leave you out of time
I'd whisper in your ear, "My name is Bond. James Bond"
(Haah)

The lights are on the second floor
And it's up to me
If there's gonna be a whole lot more

And the song should never fade
It should cause a street parade
And look at what the daydreamer made

I could come along, I could really love you
Take you up and down, all around
With that name there'd be lots of Champagne

And then we could dance around, leave you out of time
I'd whisper in your ear, "My name is Bond. James Bond"
(Haah)

In London, in Paris
(and haah)
In New York, in Los Angeles
(and haah)
In Oslo, in Buenos Aires
(and haah)
(Haah)