s___e invaders flyin' home
Yeah, they're going to hit the sack
And they are prob'ly going to die getting high 'cause they're mixing crazy ... with their crack

And she's kissing all the boys
She's too clever to be slack
But she's bound to go away for a day in July so she won't be coming back

Baby, baby, baby!
Your good old days have died, yeah
Baby, baby, baby!
Now, won't you dry your pretty eyes?
Baby, baby, baby!
Your good old days are dead! So c'mon!

It's my big bell bottom cords
And imagine with a hat
And you're a rule breaker, baby
Can't you see me standing?
Only you went ahead and sat

And she's kissing all the boys
She's to clever to be slack
But she's bound to go away for a day
In July, so she won't be coming back

Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days have died
Baby, baby, baby
Now won't you dry your pretty eyes
Baby, baby, baby
Your good old days are dead
So come on!

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