Will there be no more number ones That we could play On our radio? And will the pop just melt away On one bright day When nothing goes his way? Will there be no more number ones That a young boy sang Out in the sun? I got just one thing to tell you: What you hear today, You'll be singing tomorrow
Will there be no more number ones That we could play On our radio? And will the pop just melt away On one bright day When nothing goes his way? Will there be no more number ones That a young girl sang Out in the sun? I got just one thing to tell you: What you hear today, You'll be singing tomorrow
And in the springtimes that used to be High-school was something to see There were dances every night The kids say "I just felt out of sight"
Will there be no more number ones? Will they walk out A gang of jaded kids? And if the parents don't come home What will they spin While they drink juice and gin? Will there be no more number ones That a young boy sang Out in the dark? I got just one thing to tell you: What you hear today, You'll be singing tomorrow
And in the springtimes that used to be High-school was something to see There were dances every night The kids say "I just felt out of sight"
Oh-oah-ah-huh-huh Uh-huh Number ones, number ones, number ones, number ones Number ones, number ones, number ones, number ones Number ones, number ones, number ones, number ones
Will there be no more number ones That we could play On our radio? And will the pop just melt away On one bright day When nothing goes his way? Will there be no more number ones That a young girl sang Out in the dark? I got just one thing to tell you: What you hear today, You'll be singing tomorrow