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So long warRock 'n' roll has not been heard beforeIn their long black carsTechnicolor movies for the starsI wish I'd learned to dance the way my parents danceIt seems I always try to lead the man'Cause I canI wish that I was 25 back thenLondon's highMarianne is faithful to the skyAnd a brand new beatFloating from a room across the streetIt wasn't only Armstrong up there on the moonIt seemed everybody's head was in the skySometimes II wish that I was 25 back thenWhat I need is Jean PicardTo teach my how to flyGet to meet whatever's up thereWatching from the skyBring back a new cigaretteThat doesn't make you dieDon't want a super highwayJust want a super highSometime II wish that I was 25 back thenAnd the world moves on
So long warRock 'n' roll has not been heard beforeIn their long black carsTechnicolor movies for the starsI wish I'd learned to dance the way my parents danceIt seems I always try to lead the man'Cause I canI wish that I was 25 back thenLondon's highMarianne is faithful to the skyAnd a brand new beatFloating from a room across the streetIt wasn't only Armstrong up there on the moonIt seemed everybody's head was in the skySometimes II wish that I was 25 back thenWhat I need is Jean PicardTo teach my how to flyGet to meet whatever's up thereWatching from the skyBring back a new cigaretteThat doesn't make you dieDon't want a super highwayJust want a super highSometime II wish that I was 25 back thenAnd the world moves on