i wanna put the band back together for human hearts write fairy tales for free so dust off all your denim and your leather like andy said the birds will fall from trees tommy worked at harry s helicopters fixing choppers for the man in borrowed boots we slid down stairs bled icy hoots of never caring laughter so brush your pretty hair and make your little bed you ll never be alone i wanna put the band back together press some discs and 45s and pins so dust off all your denim and your leather and go on singing naughty through the wind the broken rings collected there such smoky things we breathed out every night the river rose while we came down with bloody noses running on her gown so brush your pretty hair and make your little bed you ll never be alone if you re always on the road let s try to put the band back together for human hearts write fairy tales for free we ll pick a fight and argue about whether andy said we d be forever free