I got it all figured out,
Adam can be
Ringo,
Simon can be
George, I will be
John.
I guess that leaves
Dad as
Paul and maybe
Mom as
Linda, which is good,
cause when we play she doesn't
know what's going on.
What's going on?
Come on brothers,
let's get dressed up like the
Beatles.
Here's a sergeant pepper jacket,
here's a shaggy mop top wig.
Come on brothers,
let's go play each other's songs
It's about the things we're gonna
do when we get big
At the start of our career
We released a couple of singles
All reviews are great
All
M &Ms are brown
And then we start getting weird
And then we all expatriate
To this studio we built in
some golden castle town
Come on brothers,
let's release our seventh album
We'll have crowds of screaming
fans at every gig
We'll be rockin' on a tour,
and the folks will yell for more
Oh man, the things we're gonna
do when we get big
The things we're gonna do
when we get big
Come on brothers,
let's get big and go exploring
There is nothing that can stop
us in our path
We'll drive cool
Italian cars, be the sons
who sound like stars
At least a mother comes
to get us for our bath
Boys, it's very important
that you come here at once
Come on brothers,
let's get dressed up like the
Beatles
Here's a sergeant pepper jacket
and here's a shaggy mom -top wig
Come on brothers,
let's go play each other songs
About the things we're gonna do
when we get big
The things we're gonna do
when we get big
The things we're gonna do when we get big