| Talkin' 'bout my generation
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| People try to put us down
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| But they weren’t people, just our parents
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| Now they’re old or not around
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| Bill and Hill are our first couple
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| Student prez, homecoming queen
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| Tipper’s cute, Albert’s handsome
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| The in-crowd is the winning team
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| The baby boomers are the bosses
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| Rock and roll is here to stay
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| Fleetwood Mac got back together
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| In separate limos on reunion day
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| We got Elvis and the Beatles
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| Protested war, now we’ve won
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| Bill’s gone gray, Al’s slightly balding
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| But we are forever young
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| It? |
| s not quite a coronation
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| Feels more like a senior prom
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| In D.C., bells ring, there are fireworks
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| On TV, we see Baghdad bombed
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| Points of light and talk of angels
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| It? |
| s rhetoric, it must be told
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| I? |
| m talking about my generation
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| Hope we grow up before we’re old
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| Hope we grow up before we’re old, yeah |