Born To Boogie (A Tribute To Marc Bolan)

What you got Born to boogie Verse 1 He stood five-foot-four But was a giant of his generation Just an Eastern kid Who became a rock 'n' roll sensation A dandy of a superstar Who led a sexual revolution Now when he played guitar He was a rock god, babyface assassin He wore a black bowler hat and a jacket made of cherry red satin He was a hero of mine That's why I wrote a song about him Chorus Bang a Gong, Get It On, I Love to Boogie Telegram Sam, Twentieth Century Boy Ride a White Swan and Children of the Revolution, revolution Verse 2 Now when the lights go down and all the crowd is swaying Then he starts up Jeepster, all the girls are screaming Wow, they're screaming all right If you ever saw this guy, then you'll know just what I'm singing Oh, Lord Now when I die, I'll be rocking up in Heaven beside him Heaven beside him We'll play a twelve part blues See if all God's children got the rhythm Got the rhythm The little maestro was a genius That's why I wanna sing about him Sing about him Chorus Bang a Gong, Get It On, I Love to Boogie Telegram Sam, Twentieth Century Boy Ride a White Swan and Children of the, of the Revolution, people Chorus Bang a Gong, Get It On, I Love to Boogie Telegram Sam, Twentieth Century Boy Ride a White Swan and Children of the Revolution I love to boogie I love to boogie Oh my, he could boogie-woogie-woogie What a man, what a guy, what a star Marc the genius