Lyrics Kevin Barnes - Rod West

Hawking outback steaks while vegans sing along
Breaking down the barriers of theater and song

Is it pop, is it funk
Is it art, is it junk
It's electric, it's acoustic
Should i dance or swing a glow stick

Got his heart broken by a woman from Montreal
In a record store where do his disks belong
Almost as good as david bowie but i could be wrong

Is he legend, is he fame
Has he a heart too wild to tame
Is it rock, is he gay
Is it a concert, or a play

Kevin, Kevin, Kevin

I first heard him rock a piano grand
Then I heard him rock out with a band
I broke a sweat while dancing to his live jams

Long titles, fancy words
Melancholy, lots of verbs
Is he legend, is he fame
Has he a mind too sharp to game?

Kevin, Kevin, Kevin
He's Kevin Barnes
Kevin, Kevin, Kevin
He's Kevin Barnes

Hi Rod, it's Kevin, let's rock

Kevin, Kevin, Kevin Barnes
Kevin, Kevin, Kevin Barnes
Kevin, Kevin, Kevin, Kevin Barnes
Kevin, Kevin, Kevin Barnes