The beat goes on, the beat goes on
Drums keep pounding a rhythm to the brainLa de da de de, la de da de daJanuary 14, 1967
But then... They still sound, look, great... But, Baby Don't Go (Did),,,All I Ever Need Is You (Madeya look! Fingers were crossed!)... I Got You Babe (Had)
Charleston was once the rage, uh huhHistory has turned the page, uh huhThe miniskirt's the current thing, uh huhTennybopper is our newborn king, uh huh
Blockbuster, Sears Catalog and Green Stamps were the rage too.
The current thing for boys is hair so long in front, one can only imagine what their eyes/face look like. Girls, it's yoga pants, leaving nothing for the imagination.
Charles is the newborn king.
And the beat goes on, the beat goes onDrums keep pounding a rhythm to the brainLa de da de de, la de da de da
The grocery store's the supermart, uh huhLittle girls still break their hearts, uh huhAnd men still keep on marching off to warElectrically they keep a baseball score
Check ur damnself out... Barcodes, no price stickers.. Organic, Ethnic... Jimmy no longer rolls your cart out to help you load, but if you logon, we'll pull em forya, oh, and deliver too. Shortages occasionally, bread, milk, TP - crappy ain't it?
Little girls AND boys break their hearts..
Men AND women march to war..
Electronically, catcher punches the dealybob on his thigh to request 'what pitch' to a speaker dealybob in pitcher's hat. Soon, don't be surprised if robots call balls and strikes...and, batters and pitchers will wear shock collars and former hall monitors will zap them if they get outta the batter's box or pitcher's circle.
And the beat goes on, the beat goes onDrums keep pounding a rhythm to the brainLa de da de de, la de da de da
Grandmas sit in chairs and reminisceBoys keep chasing girls to get a kissThe cars keep going faster all the timeBums still cries "Hey buddy, have you got a dime?"
Grandmas play Wordle, logon to Facebook 37 times a day... and take road trips with other Grandmas to sandy beaches where they then drink box wine.
Girls now chase boys too...
Cars now go with no drivers, and you can plug em in to go more.
Bums keep up with inflation too, preferring Georges.
And the beat goes on, the beat goes onDrums keep pounding a rhythm to the brainLa de da de de, la de da de da
And the beat goes on (Yes, the beat goes on)And the beat goes on (And the beat goes on, on, on, on, on...)The beat goes onAnd the beat goes on
Thus, 56 years of the beat going on.
Tune in, in 2079 and this will again be updated by AI, Jeff Bezos and Keith Richards.
Love, SonnyAndCherturd
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