Let's welcome back the legend,
but you can't shake his hand.
And we can see right through him,
so here's a vigil backing band.
Why are we digging up our heroes?
Are they no more superstars?
How are you for the days of Top of the Pops?
He's a m-m-m-money machine,
making more than his king can count.
The cheers are ringing,
everybody's singing with the hologram head.
He won't get tired of playing,
we're selling out our merchandise.
The gold uncle keeps laying,
and everybody gets a slice.
And now they're adding up the zeros,
from their set of superstars.
How I love for the
days of Top of the Pops.
He's a m-m-m-money machine,
making more than his king can count.
The cheers are ringing,
everybody's singing with the hologram head.
We keep the mega dollar making machine,
in a black case in the back.
The cheers are singing,
everybody's winning with the hologram head.
Now you see, now you don't.
He's a m-m-m-money machine,
making more than his king can count.
The cheers are ringing,
everybody's singing with the hologram head.
We keep the mega dollar making machine,
in a black case in the back.