When I would concentrate with all my might. I could imagine. I would imagine. That I was standing in the spotlight. And if I close my eyes very tight. A crystal vision. A premonition. Would find me shining underneath those hot lights. *And Iâ€™d daydream in school. With faraway eyes. Living the words of the radio songs. Making my plans. Someday to take the stage. With a rock and roll band*. **And I would play in the light of a thousand smiles. (And the sound would be heard for a thousand miles). Spreading through the towns and fields of America. Americaâ€¦**. And I would demonstrate every night. My plan of action. The crowd reaction. Iâ€™d have em standing in the front row. With my air guitar and only my imagination. Weâ€™d rock the nation. The main attraction. In the rock and roll show. ( * Repeat). ( ** Repeat). And time goes by some grew weary. Itâ€™s hard to keep that dream alive. Oh alive. But love and music keep me goinâ€™. I know that somehow Iâ€™ll survive. Ooh Iâ€™ll survive. ( * Repeat). ( ** Repeat)