Words and music by Roger Taylor
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Had to make do with a worn out rock and roll scene
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The old bop is gettin' tired need a rest
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Well you know what I mean
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Fifty eight that was great
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But it's over now and that's all
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Somethin' harder's coming up
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Gonna really knock a hole in the wall
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Gonna hit ya grab you hard
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Make you feel ten feet tall
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Well I hope that big new baby's gonna come along soon
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You don't know it could happen any ol' rainy afternoon
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With the temp'rature down
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And the juke box blowin' no fuse
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And my musical life's feelin'
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Like a long Sunday School cruise
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And you know there's one thing
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Every single body could use
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Yeah listen to me baby
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Let me tell you what it's all about
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Modern times rock and roll
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Modern times rock and roll
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Get your high heeled guitar boots and some groovy clothes
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Get a hair piece on your chest
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And a ring through your nose
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Find a nice little man who says
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He's gonna make you a real big star
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Stars in your eyes ants in your pants
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Think you should go far
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Everybody in this bum sucking world's
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Gonna know just who you are
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Look out
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Modern times rock and roll
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Modern Times Rock'n'Roll
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