Na na na na na na na na
Hey hey goodbye
John Clare Stokes
Nada will you please put another forty-five on?
Spin Wooly Bully for our beau Johnny Cone!
How we loved our Friday night pajama parties,
Crying in the chapel with the birds and the bees.
Now you tell me mamma Bishop's with Desmond and Marc?
That just leaves you and PJ to spin Petula Clark!
Sock Hops at seventy Oh still soothe the soul,
Kind of a drag, but it's not unusual you know
We sure believed in magic from ole Roy Oribson,
Help! Where did our loves go?
I can't help this feeling we're
On the Eve of Destruction!
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