Fed up with your indigestion
Swallow words one by one
Your folks got high quarter to five
Don`t you feel your growing up undone
Nothing but the local DJ
He said he had some songs to play
What went down from this fooling around
Gave hope and a brand new day
Imagine all the girls
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the boy
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the strings
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
And the drums the drums the drums the drums
the drums the drums the drums the drums
the drums the drums the drums the drums
Oh
Nothing was the same again
All about where and when
Blowing our minds in our lives unkind
Gotta love the bpl
When the smoke was all baton
Remember how this all begun
We wore his love like a hand in a glove
Where the future plays it all night long
Imagine all the girls
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the boy
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the strings
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
And the drums the drums the drums
the drums the drums the drums
Making all the girls
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the boy
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the strings
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
And the drums
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah oh
Making all the girls
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the boy
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
And the strings
Eee eee eee eee eee eee eee eee
And the drums the drums
the drums the drums