Lyrics Lloyd Cole – 4 M.B.

My friend Parker is a painter
A poet and a groove
He came around on Wednesday
And made me think about you

Now he seemed to be a daddy-o
And yes I am too

This is for you M.B.
You made me so
Happy

Now Lenny’s got trousers
And Bobby’s got the wig
There’s a lot of friendly people
I’m not so sure about this
Little Prince has got the cream
I’ve got a new drum machine

This is for you M.B.
You taught us all
How to be groovy

All the children now are dancing to the music
And the music never stops
Do they think that they know something we know not?
We’re gonna rock
Just like Marc
We’re gonna rock
Just like Marc
We’re gonna be groovy

My friend Parker is a painter
A poet and a groove
He came over Wednesday
And made me think about you

Now he seemed to be a daddy-o
And yes I am too

This is for you M.B.
When I was a kid you made me
Happy

All the children now are dancing to the music
And the music never stops
Do they think that they know something we know not?
We’re gonna rock
Just like Marc
We’re gonna rock
Just like Marc

We’re gonna do it in the park
Woodland rock
We’re gonna do it in the park
Just like Marc
We’re gonna rock
Just like Marc
We’re gonna rock
Just like Marc
We’re gonna be groovy daddy-o’s

As a child I laughed a lot didn’t you?
Now it seems I cry a lot
Tell me true, don’t you?
Are you now?
Are you now?