Hey, wonder years
take, take me away
with jazz in my ears
to sway, sway, sway
The things were crazy,
but this is how it was -
nobody was busy
or did not have right shoes
I know few things by now,
and they are bing, bing, bing
I miss screaming: ”Bravo!”,
and sing, sing, sing.
Loud nickel guitars
to make girls move -
no need for the bars
to booze, booze, booze
Living in the wonder bubble,
dreaming all night long,
and veering on the fantasy marble
like a foolish and funny ding dong