Legend of Paul Revere Lyrics

In a little town in Idaho,
way back in '61,
a man was fryin' burgers.
Gee, it seemed like lots of fun.
But to his friend the bun boy
he confessed his misery,
"I'd think I'd like to start a group
so come along with me"

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across the nation,
please play our records
for your congregations.

The band soon started boomin'
They were raking in the coin.
they found a few musicians
and persuaded them to join.

and Paul Revere decided,
since they had such new found fame
We need a fancy t**le
and the Raiders they became.
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across the nation,
please play our records
for your congregations.

Soon packed up for Hollywood
to reap their fortunes there.
The streets aren't really paved with gold
and you can't live on air.

and then d*** Clark approached them
said, "I know a thing or two.
I'll put you on a TV show
and make big stars of you."
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across the nation,
please play our records
for your congregations.

Now things are going groovy,
and we really can't complain.
Though the pace of rock and rolling
nearly drives us all insane.

And everybody's pushing
saying, "Give it all you can."
Come to think of it,
our business manager's our biggest fan

And all you stations
across the nation,
please play our records
for your congregations.