They Might Be Giants

We Love All The People
We love all the people And we love to rock the house No one knows we're coming So no one's coming out To this particular rock club Have we played this club before? Y'see I can't remember If we've played this club before Put your hands together Get on your knees and pray Next time we come around here We won't be back this way Or to this particular rock club Is that really the P.A. Or just somebody's radio Left in the corner of the room? From Letras Mania