To think that jammin’ was a thing of the past;
And I hope this jam is gonna last –
Ooh now my body is starting to quiver
And the palms of my hands getting wet,
Dark, and dusty.
Painted on the sky
Such a sweet surprise,
Tastes so good makes a grown man cry,
Sweet cherry pie – oh yeah –
Video killed the radio star
In my mind,
And in my car
With a four-speed on the floor they;ll be waitin’ at the door
You know that ain’t no shit; we’ll be getting lots of tit
In grease lightning –
What’s your name, who’s your daddy?
Is he rich like me?
Has he taken any time to show you what you need to live?
On a cloud of sound I drift into the night
Any place it goes is right,
To the stars away from here.
‘Intro’ poem made with lyrics from the songs of Bob Marley, Led Zeppelin, John Denver, Warrant, The Buggles, John Travolta, The Zombies, and Steppenwolf.
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