Pure Pricelessness – Bitchin' Decades lyrics

70s

I entered the Roller disco
The atmosphere was groovy
Psychedelic colors everywhere
Hunky mandudes, wicked afrohair

Snazzy tight trumpet jeans
Everyone was in their teens
Foxy chick caught my eye
Dancing to the funky vibe

I went over to her
She said: “Let’s Boogie”
And I said: “Groovy baby!”

We boogied till the break of dawn
Disco music all night long
It was a bitchin’ time
It was the 70s

80s

I’m preparing for the party tonight
Standing in front the mirror
Fixing my make up, combing my mullet
It’s gonna be bitchin’ good, yeah!!

At the party I’m the bell of the ball
Dancing in my brand new sneakers
I’m not a flamer, I’m radical
A rad in a jogging suit

I walked up to the tape jockey
Handed over my bitchin’ mix tape
PSB, Bowie and Madonna
It was the 80s, hell yeah

90s

Waited for the guests to arrive
In my bitchin’ bufallos,
And neon colored clothes

I threw a party at my place
All the guys were invited
I burned a mixed CD

Aqua, Eiffel, Toy-Box
We’re addicted to europop
Chick-flicks and reality TV

I met a gay and he said:
I want you SO bad
It was the 90s

00s

We’re at Ibiza dancing on the beach
The DJ’s playing tracks to move our feet
It’s late, but I can still feel the heat
I can’t break free; I’m caught by the beat

Decades went by; they’ve all been good to me
From eight track through CD to mp3
At the parties I’ve always felt free
I`ve realized that music’s been the key