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It was in Stockholm town, I was feelin' fine
I had some J.D. before I left home
Took a cab to the place, I was flyin' in space
I was a king upon my throne

Headin' for the zoo and we were you know who
Everyone was there in the crowd
Treat, trash, heavy load and 220 volts
Those who usually play so loud, alright

These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave

The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave

Joey Tempest took some singing lessons
And tried to make it big in the west
Well take my advice, take a helpin' hint
From the one that you know is the best

Martina and the girls in Aphrodite
Supplied all the satisfaction
Kee Marcello, the master of the guitar
Had some beers with his Easy Action, oh yeah

These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave

The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave

(-Solo-)

These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave

The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave


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