[Verse 1]
Gotta make a poster for the show
I think your bands are swell
Understanding up the afternoon
Half past twelve
I really love your drummer girl
The singer boy as well
You trade the punk rock scene
So seriously, I can tell

[Chorus]
No other player at the party
You gotta wear your best shoes
There will be no long guitar solos
Or 12 bar blues
And it's gotta have soul
Yeah, it's gotta have soul
Soul!

[Verse 2]
It's about the clothes you wear
It's about your hair
Its about something magnificent
In the air
It's not about your amazing
Technical ability
You can wear a [?]
[Chorus]
You wanna play at my party
You gotta wear your best shoes
There'll be no long guitar solos
Or 12 bar blues
And it's gotta have soul
Yeah, it's gotta have soul
Soul!