[Intro] [Driving 60s drum beat, catchy bassline, jangly Rickenbacker guitar riff] [Verse 1] The hair is getting longer and the skirts extra short We’re leaving the old days at the final port A little Beetle car is parked outside the door A small apartment with a kitchen on the floor We’ve got rings on our fingers and the TV is on The teenagers of yesterday are moving right along [Chorus] [High energy, backing vocals singing "Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!"] But on Saturday night the city’s gonna blow! Because the wild beat rhythm is the only thing we know! The guitars are screaming and the organ is loud Deep inside the beat club with a sweat-covered crowd We shake off the long week and the corporate rules Yeah, Yeah, Yeah – we’re the kings and the fools! [Verse 2] [Cool bass groove, rhythmic handclaps] You buy new vinyl records from the Liverpool scene We paint up our walls in a mod-style green The alarm clock is ringing early Monday again But the times are much brighter than they’ve ever been Paying off the sofa for the living room space Living out our dream at our very own pace [Chorus] But on Saturday night the city’s gonna blow! Because the wild beat rhythm is the only thing we know! The guitars are screaming and the organ is loud Deep inside the beat club with a sweat-covered crowd We shake off the long week and the corporate rules Yeah, Yeah, Yeah – we’re the kings and the fools! [Verse 3] [Music slows down, focusing on a heavy bass and drum rhythm] The world’s spinning faster and the borders are gone A wild new generation is chasing the dawn We are no longer the kids from the high school light But our passion for the music is shining so bright Hand in hand through the changes, we’re riding the wave 'Cause deep in our hearts we are young and we’re brave! [Chorus] [Grand finale, screaming guitar solo, energetic tambourine] But on Saturday night the city’s gonna blow! Because the wild beat rhythm is the only thing we know! The guitars are screaming and the organ is loud Deep inside the beat club with a sweat-covered crowd We shake off the long week and the corporate rules Yeah, Yeah, Yeah – we’re the kings and the fools! [Outro] [Fast guitar chords, wild drum roll, final shout "Yeah!", music cuts out] [End]
