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Letra de The Bandstand

You stand in the doorway, a block up the street Ringin' the doorbell, there's tappin' of feet High yellow hair and a worn brown suit Enter and break the newsNow, tell me the story, I'll give it the time No need to worry, everything's fine I'll take you away from this name-calling scene Sure, you could bring your magazineCold and windblown on the old bandstand You and I walking hand in hand A neon glow shining down on us Don't wait up for us, don't wait up for usNow, tell me the story, I'll give it the time When you stop lookin', then you will find I'll take you away from this name-calling scene Just bring your magazineCold and windblown on the old bandstand You and I walking hand in hand A neon glow shining down on us Don't wait up for us, don't wait up for usCold and windblown on the old bandstand You and I walking hand in hand A neon glow shining down on us Don't wait up for us, don't wait up for usDon't wait up for us, don't wait up for usDon't wait up for us, don't wait up for us Don't wait up for us, don't wait up for us Don't wait up for us, don't wait up for us Don't wait up for us, don't wait up for us