Yoo Hoo,
Yaaaaaaaa a Hoooooooo!

We are revered,
Oh so we’ve heard
So what’s wrong with our pictures?
They say a thousand words.

We travel under the moonlight,
And are up with the sun,
But every star in the universe,
Can’t shine on everyone.

Isn’t it strange,
How we are, a little revered at times?

How could we forget (We can’t forget)
The Paramus Concert?
The announcer asked the fans if they knew us,
And someone tore my shirt.

All the screaming in our ears,
(no one can hear)
The crowd is beginning to swell,
We thought “Oh my god!”
Sears is having a sale.

Isn’t it strange, (believe it or not)
That we all, get a little revered at times?

Oh, touring all the time,
And Performing live,
And all the songs we sing,

Been to Paris, Japan, and England,
Are some of our favorite things. (Some of our favorite things)

The music biz is a dog eat dog world,
Leaving the cat’s to pull the strings.

So when people worship,
The ground we walk on.

Revered!

Oh!

Sometimes we do things so insane,
You might think we have water on the brain,
We swim fully dressed to relieve our stress,
And surfing waves goodbye to the pain. (goodbye pain)

That is when we pull the stopper out,
and watch our worries go down the drain. (right down the drain)
But people still worship, (worship the ground)
The ground we walk on,

It’s not so strange,
How we are,
A little revered.

Strange,

How we’re just, a little bit,

Strange!

How we’re just, a little revered,

At times.

(Yoo Hoo Yaaaaaaaa a Hoooooooo)

Oh!

Just a tiny bit revered at times.