Stephen Street - Little Man, What Now? lyrics

An afternoon nostalgia Television show You spoke in silhouette (But they couldn't name you) Although the panel were Very polite to you But I remembered you From Friday nights 1969 ATV - you murdered every line Too old to be a child star Too young to take leads Four seasons pa**ed And they axed you Nervously juvenile (Won't smile!) What became of you? Did that swift eclipse torture you? A star at eighteen And then—suddenly gone Down to a few lines In the back page of a teenage annual Oh but I remembered you I remembered you