A Hit Song Paroles

A strength through the door spark
I'd hit a home run
If I only knew

The tears run down your cheek
And the needle I twist into the groove
The stage is set for dance
But the 'Hurdy Gurdy Man' it's awful tune
And I know there is still something to prove
Hit songs don't always sell the truth

I need a high note
A moment to clear throats
Of all who have lost hope
In need of a song

I need a hard way line
To get me cross the finishing line
And back in those arms of yours
And you into mine The hurdy-gurdy once more steals the scene

And I know there is something left to lose
And high notes don't always reach the truth
And needles don't always meet their groove
And hit songs don't always need to move