We're the Band....

Cleminson-Glen-H. McKenna-E. McKenna



Shoeshine boy gave me a nickel

With a smile on his face

Schoolkids would slip me some gin

If I would let them in

They were shakin' all over

Run into a friend

With a lonely lady on his arm

Woke up in a garage

I was holding my own

I was aching all over

From rolling on the stones

Aching all over

Rolling on the stones

Oh what a night you can have

When you're a big boy

Oh what a night you can have

When you're a big boy

Kissing cousins just isn't my style

Like some knight in shining armour

Touring with the side show

That was my blow

Till the ranger man

With the danger plan

Took me aside

Then he took me apart

I was a young man with love in my heart

Oh how he made me pay

It was the hard way

Oh what a night you can have

When you're a big boy

Oh what a night you can have

When you're a big boy

What a night

You can have......