Talkin' 'bout my generation   People try to put us down   But they weren't people, just our parents   Now they're old or not around      Bill and Hill are our first couple   Student prez, homecoming queen   Tipper's cute, Albert's handsome   The in-crowd is the winning team      The baby boomers are the bosses   Rock and roll is here to stay   Fleetwood Mac got back together   In separate limos on reunion day      We got Elvis and the Beatles   Protested war, now we've won   Bill's gone gray, Al's slightly balding   But we are forever young      It?s not quite a coronation   Feels more like a senior prom   In D.C., bells ring, there are fireworks   On TV, we see Baghdad bombed      Points of light and talk of angels   It?s rhetoric, it must be told   I?m talking about my generation   Hope we grow up before we're old   Hope we grow up before we're old, yeah