Age of Jive
The god of rock he still survives
On warped l.p.’s and scratched forty fives
American Pie is hitting a high
Could rock and roll really ever die
John sings along and strums a broom
A burning flame that cannot consume
Giving to the living peace and hope
Screw the valium, music not dope
Today’s world yesterday’s song
Moving, grooving all day long
Sixty five is still strong and alive
Ready and steady in the age of jive
Pop music, thunder without a storm
Selling sex, telling us to conform
Madonna multiplied by thirteen
We don’t need another teeny Bop Queen
Rock is an unstoppable force
Eternal Love is the constant source
Electric guitars crazy on fire
To make music my only desire
Today’s world yesterday’s song
Moving, grooving all day long
Sixty five is still strong and alive
Ready and steady in the age of jive
Daddy won’t buy me an axe
I’ll play day and night just to relax
Music is poetry just by sound
Seek the salvation I’m heaven bound
Today’s world yesterday’s song
Moving, grooving all day long
Sixty five is still strong and alive
Ready and steady in the age of jive
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