Okay, gather round folks, let's have a little stand, you know success is a wonderful thing,make it happen to everyone.Up in the grass you could see them, bathed in the footlights of the hot ticker wings,well the MC was an old soldier.Yeah, he would laugh but you couldn't understand a word that he said,they had a legless harmonic affair.Ah, with his pillow and his bottle and his saucepan in hand,he would grin at the confident creature,and they would wait for his word to strike up a band.Well the crowds would gather round, some would take the high ground to see the show,they would stop them in their tracks, big coins and little notes would they throw.This was the start of the rise of the reverend Bobby Musker,and boy, that band would really play,they had to be, they were unique, the way that Charlie tapped his foot,was guaranteed to make an adventure play.Betty Bob was a screamer, she learned to sing to keep her daddy at bay,well she saw the Buskers on a hot summer night,and followed them to sing and killed her in the rain.Well now Betty knew all the old songs,and she would get up and sing with them,and she would get up and sing with them now and again,and then one night at a party for a millionaire's son,a naked man said that he would manage them,well he gave them all he had,pretty soon they were glad he came along.Ah, he took them to the top,strumming pop and blues and rocking their own songs.This was the rise and the rise of the reverend Bobby Musker,and boy, that band would really play,they were unique and they had the beat to make the ladies tap their feet,and Bernie's chicks were just amazed.It seemed to them that the world was theirs to take,they worked for seven years without a break,fortunes were made and lost and made again,and the chatter on the city streets echoed that fame,well now some say it never changed them,the fact that they became a world phenomenon,Bernie still laughed at the unknown,and Bobby's sermon seemed to go on and on,well now Betty soon got her own show,she was the toast of the town and the late night TV set,and while the boys still laughed to remember,oh poor Betty, she still laughed to forget,well Charlie took a wife, soon three became five and then one again,and fame had its price, but none of the bills were paid by them.This was the rise and the rise of the reverend Bobby Musker,and boy like mine were really bleak,they were unique and they had the beat to make the ladies tap their feet,and Bernie's chicks were just amazed.This was the rise and the rise of the reverend Bobby Musker,and boy like mine were really bleak,they were unique and they had the beat to make the ladies tap their feet,and Bernie's chicks were just amazed.This was the rise and the rise of the reverend Bobby Musker.