Had to do with a worn out rock and roll scene
The old bop is getting tired
Need a rest well you know what I mean
Fifty-eight that was great
But it's over now and that's all
Something harder's coming up
Gotta really knock a hole in the wall
Gotta hit ya grab you hard
Make you feel ten feet tall

Well I hope this baby's gonna come along soon
You don't know it could happen any ol' rainy afternoon
With the temperature down
And the juke bok blowing no fuse
And my musical life's
Feeling like a long Sunday school cruise
And you know that there's one thing
Every single body could use
Yeah listen to me baby
Let me tell you what it's all about

Modern times rock'n'roll
Modern times rock'n'roll

Get your high heeled guitar styled boots
And some groovy clothes
Get a hair piece on your chest
And a ring through your nose
Find a nice little man who says
He's gonna make you a real big star
Stars in your eyes
Ants in your pants
Think you should go far
Everybody in this bum sucking world's
Gonna know just who you are

Look out
Modern times rock'n'roll.