Song parody of
Adelaide
by The Common Practice
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Adelaide, oh Adelaide
Did you think you had it made?
In the pages of the Sunday Parade?
You were hot
You were up on top
For three weeks and one day
And you knew your life would never be the same
And the radio would say your name and you'd righteously proclaim
And the words you'd impart would reach millions of hearts
And they'd lift up their arms and say
"Adelaide"
On the stage where you made your waves
Where they came from miles away
To hear you play in your dulcet way
And the wisdom you'd convey
"Adelaide" was the constant refrain
There was nothing you could not attain
As your songs would unfold all their love would enclose you
And nothing seemed in vain
For Adelaide
You learned the secrets
And tried to explain
But when they heard them
It just sounded like your name
They gave exaltation
And though you're a sage
Your message was muted by the sound
Of accolades
Adelaide, oh Adelaide
Did you think you had it made?
In the pages of the Sunday Parade?
And the radio would say your name and you'd righteously proclaim
And the words you'd impart would reach millions of hearts
And they'd lift up their arms and say
"Adelaide"
Adelaide, oh Adelaide
Did you think you had it made?
In the pages of the Sunday Parade?
You were hot
You were up on top
For three weeks and one day
And you knew your life would never be the same
And the radio would say your name and you'd righteously proclaim
And the words you'd impart would reach millions of hearts
And they'd lift up their arms and say
"Adelaide"
On the stage where you made your waves
Where they came from miles away
To hear you play in your dulcet way
And the wisdom you'd convey
"Adelaide" was the constant refrain
There was nothing you could not attain
As your songs would unfold all their love would enclose you
And nothing seemed in vain
For Adelaide
You learned the secrets
And tried to explain
But when they heard them
It just sounded like your name
They gave exaltation
And though you're a sage
Your message was muted by the sound
Of accolades
Adelaide, oh Adelaide
Did you think you had it made?
In the pages of the Sunday Parade?
And the radio would say your name and you'd righteously proclaim
And the words you'd impart would reach millions of hearts
And they'd lift up their arms and say
"Adelaide"
