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