Common Threads by The Raving Knaves

Nineteen seventy-five,
Rock and roll is dead, Frampton’s alive,
Lame tunes north and south,
The radio is dying with a tube in its mouth
Your one-four-five and a minor six
Made it fun and we got our fix

Nineteen seventy-seven,
Everybody’s sick of “Stairway to Heaven”
Piling up on the floor
Sheena and Ramona meet the girl nextdoor
Long-legged kid in ripped up jeans
Rhymin’ vindaloo with refried beans

You never let me down
Joey Joey
You never let me down
Joey Joey
You never let me down
Joey Joey
You never let me down
Joey Joey

Nineteen seventy-nine
Temperature’s rising and I’m feeling fine
House party record skips
Everybody in the room is shaking their hips
White light exploding in my face
Russian rocket into space
You never let me down
Joey Joey