I’ve just come in at number 25I’m oh so happy, so glad to be aliveAnd everybody says it’s going to get to the topLife is so easy when your record’s hot.Go tell my mamma and my sister tooTo press my trousers and polish my shoesI might even end up a rock-and-roll godIt might turn into a steady job.And my agent said to me: son, I always told you so.Now my record’s number 11 on the bbcBut number seven on the n.m.e.Not the melody maker want to interview meAnd ask my view on politics and theories on religion.Now my record’s up to number 3And a woman recognized me and started to screamThis all seems like a crazy dreamI’ve been invited to a dinner with a prominent queenAnd now I’ve got friends that I never knew I had before.It’s strange how people want you when you record’s high’cos when it drops down they just pass you byNow my agent just called me and said it me:Son your record’s just got to number one.
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Top Of The Pops Lyrics

Kinks – Top Of The Pops Lyrics

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