Top Of The Pops

Top of the Pops - The Kinks

I've just come in at Number twenty five

I'm oh so happy so glad to be alive

And everybody says

It's going to get to the top

Life is so easy when your record's hot

Go tell my mamma and my sister too

To press my trousers

And polish my shoes

I might even end up

A rock-and-roll god

It might turn into a steady job

And my agent said to meSon

I always told you so

Now my record's number

Eleven on the BBC

But number seven on the N M E

Not the Melody Maker

Want to interview me

And ask my view on

Politics and theories on religion

Now my record's up to number three

And a woman recognized

Me and started to scream

This all seems like a crazy dream

I've been invited to a

Dinner with a prominent queen

And now I've got friends

That I never knew I had before

It's strange how people

Want you when you record's high

Cause when it drops down

They just pass you by

Now my agent just

Called me and said it

"Son your record's just got to Number One "