Bobby Dazzler
In '59 you had a rock and roll band
You really played a mean guitar
Everybody said you were going to make it big
But you never got to be a star
You didn't give up so easy
You still kept playing the game
You found yourself a man
For a small percentage
And he gave you a different name
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
What are they trying to do to you?
They tell you what to wear
And how to comb your hair
And everything else you do
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
How they really let you down?
You'd got nothing left to sing
When they stood you in the ring
And painted you like a clown
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la, hey
Bobby Dazzler
In '64 you got the surfin' sound
You were the clean cut American boy
You were nearly phased out on a mystery tour
Yeah, '67 was a joy
You wore a pair of faded denims around about '69
Your very last chance to be in the circus
Is here for the very last time
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
What are they trying to do to you?
They tell you what to wear
And how to comb your hair
And everything else you do
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
How they really let you down?
You'd got nothing left to sing
When they stood you in the ring
And painted you like a clown
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la, hey
Bobby Dazzler
(Spoken: Now here son, you do exactly as I say
I can see a very bright future for you
Okay boss where do I sign, sign just here
Don't forget the copy).
You really played a mean guitar
Everybody said you were going to make it big
But you never got to be a star
You didn't give up so easy
You still kept playing the game
You found yourself a man
For a small percentage
And he gave you a different name
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
What are they trying to do to you?
They tell you what to wear
And how to comb your hair
And everything else you do
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
How they really let you down?
You'd got nothing left to sing
When they stood you in the ring
And painted you like a clown
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la, hey
Bobby Dazzler
In '64 you got the surfin' sound
You were the clean cut American boy
You were nearly phased out on a mystery tour
Yeah, '67 was a joy
You wore a pair of faded denims around about '69
Your very last chance to be in the circus
Is here for the very last time
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
What are they trying to do to you?
They tell you what to wear
And how to comb your hair
And everything else you do
Oh, Bobby Dazzler
How they really let you down?
You'd got nothing left to sing
When they stood you in the ring
And painted you like a clown
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la
Bobby Dazzler
Sha, la, la, la, la, hey
Bobby Dazzler
(Spoken: Now here son, you do exactly as I say
I can see a very bright future for you
Okay boss where do I sign, sign just here
Don't forget the copy).
Credits
Writer(s): Gillian Irene Shakespeare, John (gb 1) Carter
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