I got a story I wanna tell ya About a rock n' roll guy He's black leather, he's a loud guitar He's hollywood and vine Forget the teachers, school sucks Cut the classes and burn your books He had a style, back in the 80's He lived the life, walked the walk Talked the talk, come on
Let's rock, let's roll All around the world lose control Hey you, let's go We're going back back to the 80's Yeah, we're going back to the 80's Another party Some other town Another tour and we're raising hell Naked girls, a case of broken bottles And now he's headed to jail Friday night, cranking up A sold out show, and he's slammin' some shots He had a style, back in the 80's He lived the life, drank it down Smoked it up, come on
Let's rock, let's roll All around the world lose control Hey you, let's go - back to the 80's Let's rock, let's roll All around the world lose control Hey you, yeah you Were going back, back to the 80's
Hung over, all night sin How much higher, heads will spin Like an addict, just give it time Place your bets, he'll do it all again
Let's rock, let's roll All around the world lose control Hey you, let's go - back to the 80's Let's rock, let's roll All around the world lose control Hey you, yeah you We're going back Back to the 80's