What If? Songtext
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What If? Songtext
Dateline the early 1970′s
Now world famous rock quartet
The doors, lead singer James Morrison has recently died
While down but certainly not out
The surviving members desparetly tried to piece together their broken lives
Every option was considered, a new name
The windows, the walls, even the door knobs
Ultimately, the band opted to carry on
Under the original doors name Auditioning new singers
One young hopeful, a struggling art
Student from athens georgia, Fred Fchnider, who went on to front
The hugely successful b-52's tried out for this position
The lyrical style of the young Schnider
More known for his quick wit and
Imprompto jams
Was hard fought to match the well structured melodies of the classic doors numbers
Let′s listen in...
Love me two times
Love me three times
I've got me a car
It seats about twenty
So hurry up and bring your juke box money
Gloria
Gloria
You're livin′ in your own private Idaho
Livin′ in your own private Idaho
This is the end
This is the end
Wammy kiss me wammy hug
Revitalize me give me wammy love, yeah!
Light my fire
We couldn't get much higher
He was in a jam
He′s in a giant clam!
Now world famous rock quartet
The doors, lead singer James Morrison has recently died
While down but certainly not out
The surviving members desparetly tried to piece together their broken lives
Every option was considered, a new name
The windows, the walls, even the door knobs
Ultimately, the band opted to carry on
Under the original doors name Auditioning new singers
One young hopeful, a struggling art
Student from athens georgia, Fred Fchnider, who went on to front
The hugely successful b-52's tried out for this position
The lyrical style of the young Schnider
More known for his quick wit and
Imprompto jams
Was hard fought to match the well structured melodies of the classic doors numbers
Let′s listen in...
Love me two times
Love me three times
I've got me a car
It seats about twenty
So hurry up and bring your juke box money
Gloria
Gloria
You're livin′ in your own private Idaho
Livin′ in your own private Idaho
This is the end
This is the end
Wammy kiss me wammy hug
Revitalize me give me wammy love, yeah!
Light my fire
We couldn't get much higher
He was in a jam
He′s in a giant clam!
Writer(s): Jeffrey Steele, Stephen Paul Robson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com