bowie, david
rubber band
rubber band there's a rubber band that plays tunes out of tune in the library garden sunday afternoon while a little chappie waves a golden wand rubber band in 1910 i was so handsome and so strong my moustache was stiffly waxed and one foot long and i loved a girl while you played teatime tunes dear rubber band you're playing my tunes out of tune oh rubber band won't you play a haunting theme again to me while i eat my scones and drink my cup of tea the sun is warm but it's a lonely afternoon oh play that theme rubber band how i wish that i could join your rubber band we could play in lively parks throughout the land and one sunday afternoon i'd find my love rubber band in '14-'18 war i went to sea thought my sunday love was waiting home for me and now she's married to the leader of the band oh oh sob: i hope you break your baton