Текст песни The Barclay James Harvest - Classics: A Tale Of Two Sixties
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I`m hitting the road to heading nowhereGot no place to goI`m stuck inside my generationRound and round I go I`m sick of the sound of Rolling ThunderTimes they were a-changingAnd rock `n` roll died with Easy RiderTearing up my traces David Bowie was Hunky DoryAladdin quite insaneGive me the sound of Arthur Lee withForever Changes, I`ll rememberAndmoreagain, don`t leave me everBuddy Holly say "Baby, please be mine"All the time I`m cutting out now before the New WaveTakes my surf board flairRemember the time when Zappa said"Punk, where you going with that flower in your hair?" There`s so many who`s whos Rolling StonesRod Stewarts and Small FacesAnd Tommy`s the king of the pinball flingsThat chased my generation David Bowie was Hunky DoryAladdin quite insaneGive me the sound of Arthur Lee withForever Changes, I`ll rememberAndmoreagain, don`t leave me everBuddy Holly say "Baby, please be mine"All the time