Out of the sky on flight 79
Leaving my rock and roll life behind
I stepped back in the world
Dressed to kill for a class reunion
Most of my friends were still around
And some of them drifted off
There's a new stone soldier
But mainly I was seeing the same old faces
Ain't it kind of funny how every
So here's a little blast from
the past for the class of 63
Hey baby, turn your lights down low
Playin' our song on the radio
Chevy with the backseat dance
Livin' by love and lovin' by
Johnny was voted class president
Seven wives later he's become
Borshaw could sling a towel
He'd murder the ref if he called a foul
Now buying radio stations
Dave would really put on some moves
If you scratched his record,
he'd dance on your bruise
Steve and the race champs said
but at least I ain't dead
And these memories will feed
Ain't it kind of funny how every
So here's a little blast from
the past for the class of 63
Hey baby, turn the lights down low
We're playing our song on the radio
Chevy with the backseat dance
Livin' by love and lovin' by
Ain't it kinda funny how every
So here's a little blast from the
turn your lights down low
Chevy with a backseat dance
Livin' my love and lovin' by chance
Hey, baby, turn your lights down low
Chevy with a backseat dance
Livin' my love and lovin' by chance
Hey, baby, turn your lights down low
We're playin' our song on the radio
Livin' my love and lovin' my chance
Livin' my love and lovin' my chance