Music Man - John Miles

I can’t say that I’d ever change it

I counted time and my song began

With no-one to help me arrange it

There’ve been better times in better places

With people who had kinder faces

But there’s more to a band

Than a one night stand

So I stay a music man

Then there’s Mister Ten Percent

Takes your money just to pay his rent

You put your feet across the door

Step in gold dust on the floor

The nice man shows you where to sign

You lose your life on the dotted line

He’s a man of ice, you can see right through

But he’s gonna make a star out of you

What’s a star

What’s a star

What’s a star?

If you raise your glasses high

You might see him cross the sky

He’s a singer

He’s a writer

He’s a genuine exciter

He’s a star

He’s a star

He’s a star