Lyrics
Was just a matter of time
So farewell to a friend of mine
He gave his life to the heavy metal
A dark prince of the 8th grade culture
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became
O' moon so low
Tell me where do the stars go
They throw pennies in the Trevi fountain
Generate a little Hollywood interest
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became a dancer
That's why I never became
He's an artist
And he's a real cool thing
And he's calling
So don't let it ring
Well I'll wait
I'll wait my turn
Yeah I'll wait
I'll wait my turn
Well he's best dressed in town
And maybe in the county
And his status, secure
And well loved by his family
So I'll wait
I'll wait
Yeah I'll wait
I'll