This shit was born back in the day

And nothing's ever been the same

I don't need nothing else


It had a run, fell out of grace

The music saved the human race

Don't tell me it's over


And I've read, that disco fills your head

Take it back to San Francisco

And it's true, there's nothing left to do

But it doesn't mean that we won't try...

Tell everybody kiss rock and roll goodbye


And the back beat never lies

It's captured on your 45's

I still don't need nothing else


You'd play a show and sell it out

Full of girls that scream and shout

Don't tell me it's over


If it dies, the memories will survive

When we're in a home in deep Virginia

If it's saved, I want it on my grave

"His trip around the clock was quite a ride"...

Tell everybody kiss rock and roll goodbye


It's been said, middle age will shoot it dead

It's taking aim from London, England

A pulse is there, in a basement in Montclair

Were you ready for this moment to arrive?

Tell ever body kiss rock and roll goodbye