Lyrics Challenge Game

70s…- - - -

Lookin' in the sky, for a gap in the clouds
Sometimes I think that sun ain't never coming out
But I'd rather be here than in that dirty old town
I had to leave the city 'cause it broke me down……………………………………..

Would you mind
If I looked into your eyes till I'm hypnotized
And I lose my pride, yeah
Would you mind
If I make love to you till I'm satisfied

In Sensurround sound in a two-inch wall
I was waiting for the communist call
I didn’t ask for sunshine and I got World War III
I'm looking over the wall…
AND THEY’RE LOOKING AT MEEEEE!!!

I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin' pina colada
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder?

She said
I've got it
You want it
My harvest is the best
And if you try it
You’ll like it
And wallow in a ********* *******

And I say
Don’t like Jamaica, oh no
I LOVE HER!

80s…- - - -

So, you've been to school for a year or two
And you know you've seen it all
In daddy's car, thinking you'll go far
Back east your type don't crawl

Playing ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz
On your five-grand stereo
Braggin' that you know how the niggers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul

It's time for the good times
Forget about the bad times
Oh yeah
One day to come together
To release the pressure………………………….

All expenses paid courtesy of NASA
Thank you Mr. President for my holiday, sir
I couldn't really say that I wish you were here
But thank you all the same sir
For my holiday
(Such a wonderful time)
Holiday
Little lunar holiday

Well, sit right down, my wicked son
And let me tell you a story
About the boy who fell from glory
And how he was a wicked son
This ain't no holiday
It always turns out this way
Here I am with my hand