She Never Looks At The Ring.

That's A Good Way To Live, Go Against The Wind.

Tell Them We'll Be Dancing, Dancing 'til We Drop, It's Time To Get Down And Do The Horizontal Bop.

Call Me A Relic, Call Me What You Will, Say I'm Old Fashion, Say I'm Over The Hill. Today's Music Ain't Got The Same Soul, I Like That Old Time Rock And Roll.

It's The Age Of Reason For The Anarchist.

Dreams Die Hard And We Watch Them Erode, But We Cannot Be Denied The Fire Inside.