Oh James, I wish I could sing like
you And if I had your honey'd voice I
know exactly what I'd do I could handle
being a star Just like you and Carole
are Now I don't envy you your fame I
mean, who'd be seen with a name like
James?
But you sing with style and
play with class You make me get up off
my seat When I feel weak you make me
strong 'Cos someone somewhere's buying
good songs Oh James, I wish
I could sing like you
Oh Elton, I wish I could play like
you Up and down the black and whites You
play a bum note And it still sounds
right You can join my band at any time 'Cos
your funky fingers blow my mind Oh Elton,
I wish I could play like you
Oh Elvis, I wish I could move like
you I can see you now, sneering the blues in
your golden suit and your blue suede
shoes When you start to twitch I'm
lost for words 'Cos at thirty-five
you're still pulling the birds oh Elvis,
I wish I could move like you
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