Lyrics:
Band On Parade

A firefly glowing on my left hand Used to pretend it was a wedding band A tall cool glass of Mama's lemonade Sold from a stand that me and my sister made

'll go marching in the night parade We'll be marching in the night parade I combed the streets like cloak and dagger I put the word out on the waterfront

jealousy There must be a distant place Far from every wrong face Tears won't fall by chance On

rain on my parade Don't tell me not to fly, I've simply got to If someone takes a spill, it's me and not you Who told you you're allowed to rain on my

as the Macy's Parade One brick on top of another Such is the measure of man Planets are inset like diamonds On a gravity halo Eternity's wedding band

on intelligence And changing like them elements If you was up to my level I'd probably wail all on ya But you ain't bitch you bumb time don't tell on

Nino, walking around on Sunday Nino, just one more kid in LA With a hubcap and a stick in his hand In his own parade, leading the band His head in the

Maserati, I'm a black-belt in karate And I love a good glass of wine It turns girls on that I?m mysterious I tell them I don't want nothing serious 'Cause even on

curses at the moon and it festers on the fire. So everybody stand, everybody wont you give a big hand to the man on the burning tightrope? Come on,