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 passed

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 looked up to you