Walk down the street
To make the scene
Rap on the glass
Signal the man
Enter the world of rock and roll
He's front and center
I'm his biggest fan
He's a well bred mop head
In a garage band
In a garage band
Look at him
Lord Jim
He plays guitar
He turns it up real far
We will steal his moves and
Beat him at his own game yeah
He takes the mic stand
Draws it in
Jumps in the air
Surely a sin
I watch him closely
Even takes notes
In my spiral
He's getting my vote
He's a well bred mop head
In a garage band
In a garage band
Look at him
Lord Jim
He plays guitar
He turns it up real far
We will steal his moves and
Beat him at his own game yeah
Rosewood neck with pearl inlays
His whammy bar sends me far into space
Striped sweater
And checked pants
I must admit he enchants me
He's a well bred mop head
In a garage band
In a garage band
Look at him
Lord Jim
He plays guitar
He turns it up real far
We will steal his moves and
Beat him at his own game yeah
He's a well bred mop head
In a garage band
In a garage band
Look at him
Lord Jim
He plays guitar
He turns it up real far
Now we play in the very garage
Where Lord Jim's name
Is decoupaged
Upon the wall
And he's in our fan club yeah