Na Na Na
Na na na n
When I was a kid my old man said to m
When you grow up son what cha gonna be
You gonna go to school and get a degree
Or you gonna go to work in a factory
I sai
Na na na n
I know what I want and I know what I ca
And I wanna get a job in a rock'n roll band
Wel
the man at the desk sai
I know how you feel
But how d'ya like a job fixing automobile
Your card says you got no musical trainin
I said he
look ma
you just don't get my meaning
I don't wanna be no guitar sta
And the man on the piano works too damn hard
And the bass man he don't cop for no glamou
I wanna be the man with the fifty pound hammer going
Na na na n
I know you get your kick
Playing Hendrix lick
You're a wizard of Wembley Centra
You're the J. S. Bach of Belsize par
And me I'm just plain mental
But when I play my boogi
when I play my blue
It's like a whole tank regiment on the mov
You can play the notes and you can tell the stor
Me I'll just settle for the power and the qlory
Na na na na
