(Roger Taylor)


From the "stairway to heaven" to "the laughing gnome"

It's a mighty long way down rock and roll

We got no more, no more fun

Age before beauty, pearls before swine

And whatever happened to the wild, wild times?

From the Memphis God to the Liverpool boys

Then the guitar kings made a lot of noise


We got no more, no more fun

No more fun

We got no more, no more fun

No more fun


I said age before beauty, pearls before swine

Whatever happened to the wild, wild times?


Then they were dressing like hookers,

They were dressing like queens

It had nothing to do with New Orleans

We got no more, no more fun

No more fun

We got no more, no more fun

No more fun


It don't seem like fun and it ain't necessary

Never wanted to be no shorthand secretary

Now they're punching their keyboards, kiss their machines

It ain't got much soul and it's squeaky clean


We got no more, no more fun

No more fun

No more fun

No more fun