Life was simple Roger was workin' around the clock to make a living No computers, none of that He used his two hands Ignore the cold war His wife to keep him warm
On the weekends He'd love to car up with the kids and they'd go fishing No need to work an extra job, there's no recession Damn right he smiled alot they layed awake at night, so in love It was a good good year
The kids were alright "Highway to Hell", beat out "Staying Alive" The Clash was on the radio And mom and dad were still in love in nineteen seventy nine It was a good good year
In the morning Robbin always woke-up early in the kitchen She'd make the coffee, pack his lunch and then she'd kiss him And he would hold her tight, when they were newly weds
He'd say maybe And she would laugh, they knew they'd have another baby She'd slave away, all day until dinner was ready And they would dance so slow, to "Just the Way You Are" It was a good good year
The kids were alright "Highway to Hell", beat out "Staying Alive" The Clash was on the radio And mom and dad were still in love in nineteen seventy nine It was a good good year
All the decades, and the years have passed Not every family, is good to last No time can take away these memories Remember when you said to me, that we'd be alright
The kids were alright "Highway to Hell", beat out "Staying Alive" The Clash was on the radio And mom and dad were still in love in nineteen seventy nine It was a good good year
Disco couldn't survive With the 'Dream Police', and rock & roll high Blondie brought "A Heart of Glass" And mom and dad bought their first pass in nine-teen seventy nine It was a good good year It was a good good year
Crédito: Fanny
Compositores: Benjamin Levi Combs, Joel Ryan Combs, Matthew Bach Squire ECAD: Obra #4833272 Fonograma #1846154