Kelly Cavanagh

Lyrics

scribbled on a scrap of paper in twenty minutes
sitting on a park bench
stuffed in a pocket and forgotten about till laundry day
no idea where this song came from
who or what it's about

hit parade

so you made it on the hit parade
top of the heap
now it seems like a big charade
but they're playing for keeps
so you made it on the hit parade
and it's getting deep
before you go and have a big tirade
get a good night's sleep
 
you don't like it when they tell you what to do
you don't like it when your plans fall through
you want to be the one that's always in command
you want to be the one you want to be the man
 
so you made it on the hit parade
pick of the week
and the media cavalcade
demands you speak
so you made it on the hit parade
should be hitting your peak
now it seems like a masquerade
but there's no mystique
 
you don't like it...
 
you don't like it...
 
so you made it on the hit parade