| Yes indeed remember like it was yesterday
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| Wondrous Chris Columbus set off to sail in the seven seas (land ho!)
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| Made it to the mainland and declared it as the West Indies
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| Then generously blessed the natives there with fresh identities
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| India, shmindia, Indians and the settlersWe grabbed us some friends from Gambia,
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| best friends forever
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| These heavenly days of free blankets (those were the days)
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| Banquets and slumber parties 'til the seventeen seventies
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| Manifesting these destinies crafted the revolution
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| We beat the crap out the British then drafted the constitution
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| All men are created equal like negro people we traded
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| Upgraded from monkeys to a whole three-fifths of a human
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| Yuge
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| What an honor we were doing farmers and their cotton picking buddies croonin'
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| (la la la la la)
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| Happy tunes
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| We lived civilly
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| Until we warred civilly kissed and then fixed the union good as new
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| Back before we freed the slaves
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| And they plowed these amber waves
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| Guys like me we had it made
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| Those were the days
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| Those were the days |
| Meanwhile in the kitchen women were wilin' out (wilin' out)
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| Choppin all sorts of salads, and shallots and sour krout (sour krout)
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| Those days were beauties shooting out babies like Uzis and never had wrist
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| cramps from filling ballots out
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| Without a doubt
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| Women love to clean and scrub the grease off all the dishes
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| Didn’t have to trip about politics cuz the men made those decisions
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| Yeah World War I was a lot more fun for the boys sent on those missions
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| Save your country and your liver
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| Come back home to Prohibition
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| Pro was lit
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| Folks were pissed when the 20s came and went but
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| It gets better, let’s make our depressions great again, the
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| Dirty 30s kids laughed with the sticky smudges
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| The polio kids all giggin' and gettin' jiggy on crutches
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| Who knew
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| In World War II those same kids grew up for deployment
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| While we watched atomic bombs drop on TV for pure enjoyment
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| Had separate but equal rights, we even had our own toilets
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| For colored people and whites 'til Civil Rights came and spoiled it
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| When we had parades |
| For Thanksgiving, not for gays
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| Guys like us we had it made (had it made)
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| Those were the days
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| Yeah
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| Remember the time the love of your life meant husband and wife as marriage?
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| And wasn’t it rad how everyone had a mom and a dad as parents?
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| And being a lady meant keeping a baby and using a soft ass voice and shit
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| Girl we only wanted control of your body so you wouldn’t make the wrong choice
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| with it
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| Hey
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| Boys will be boys
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| Now a man is a mom
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| Now they say that a dude is a dame (huh?)
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| There was a day when a dad was a Dom (what?)
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| Remember when you could be swinging your dingaling giggling dropping the bomb?
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| Napalm on some militant commie gorillas and chilling in Naam
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| Like going to study abroad
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| Free vacay, just watch for the Dengue fever
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| Soldiers made peace with PTSD with the good old grade a- chiever
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| Or they stay with the Jay like Beyonce
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| But the best drugs come from the CIA
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| So they brought crack into Lipton inspiring a whole population of people
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| Now pot’s about to be legal
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| But doctors say that you’re evil |
| For smoking a pack of your Camels
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| Or filling your tank up with diesel
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| These are the ways
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| That a decent American pays
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| This is a phase
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| But those were the days
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| Those were the days
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| It sucks now… |