A Hit Song Songtext

The tears run down your cheek
And the needle I twist into the groove
The stage is set for dance
But the 'Hurdy Gurdy Man' it's awful tune
And I know there is still something to prove
Hit songs don't always sell the truth

I need a high note
A moment to clear throats
Of all who have lost hope
In need of a song

I need a hard way line
To get me cross the finishing line
And back in those arms of yours
And you into mine

And the song pours out your heart
And the curtain call is one more for the start
And hanging on your every dream The hurdy-gurdy once more steals the scene

And I know there is something left to lose
And high notes don't always reach the truth
And needles don't always meet their groove
And hit songs don't always need to move