[Verse 1: Peter Cetera]
Please won't you sing me
A thing that will bring me right into the sky
If you would play it
Just lay it down, say it will help me get by

[Verse 2: Peter Cetera]
Something to move me
Remove me and groove me, you want to know why?
I'm so tired of oldies
And moldies and goldies that I want to cry

[Instrumental]

[Verse 3: Peter Cetera]
Can you play free?
Or in three or agree to attempt something new
The people need you
A seed that will lead to a hit by Varèse, Varèse