In a world we call our own there's lots of room to roam
Plenty of time to turn mistakes into rhyme
It's just across from the sign that says, "Pros only" There's a place for those who love their poetry
Say your cup of tea is a wall of trombones
For every one with dollar signs in his eyes
So if you like a band with a chick singer,
If you dig Menudo, or MDC we salute you the way we know
There must be hundreds who look at you as if you're some kind of
Rhythm section want ad
I'll tell you why
No others need apply to the rhythm section want ad Hats off to the new age hairstyle made of bones
Speak softly, drive a Sherman tank
Hats off to the use of hats as megaphones Laugh hard, it's a long way to the bank
Do you sing like Olive Oyl on purpose
For every one with dollar signs in his eyes
You guys must be into the Eurythmics
Rhythm section want ad
There must be hundreds who look at you as if you're some kind of
No others need apply to the rhythm section want ad
And here's the reason why.
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