Throng Of Blowtown

Bring out the Bushmills and bring on the band
 Tonight we'll dance and swing
 I'll sing you softly my dear take my hand
 And we'll toast to proposals and flings
 Bring out the jester and shoot out the lights
 Rattle your diamonds and pearls
 There's swill for the swine and pills for the mind
 More rhythm and booze for the girls
 And those were the days when it all made sense
 An awesome and glorious hoedown
 54 studio discotheques
 To welcome in the throng of Blowtown
 Welcome to the throng of Blowtown
 When Sonny gets dumped he'll see red for awhile
 He's not the kind to get yellow
 Tonight tonight the Billys will fight
 Over copyright laws but stay mellow
 And a typical day you can hear someone say
 We need the groove to improve
 So go find Carol Kaye
 But she can't be found she's gone underground
 In a carpal tunnel freezeout she's retirement bound
 And those were the days when it all made sense
 An awesome and glorious hoedown
 54 studio discotheques to welcome the throng of Blowtown
 Welcome in the throng of Blowtown
 Ain't nothing like Motown
 The throng of Blowtown