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The 70's

 

Verse 1

Damn we looked good in the 70's

Waist high denim flares

High platform shoes

Shoulder length hair

 

Verse 2

Body shirts were the rage

Cigarettes rolled up in the sleeves

Jeans so tight we had to lay down

Just to get them to our knees

 

Verse 3

And the music, oh the music

Glam rock was at its peak

T-Rex, Slade and Bowie

And who could forget Sweet

 

Verse 4

We would hit the town, all underage

Strutting our stuff on the street

Lining up for discos

And scull a sly drink

 

Verse 5

Our age was never checked

We would all stand around

Waiting for something to happen

Daring each other to talk to that girl

 

Verse 6

Girls really loved to dance

And none of us really could

To shy to talk to them

We stood around like blocks of wood

 

Verse 7

Lights went on,

Music ceased

All the couples filed out

Leaving us singles to be

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