Get Your Boots On! That's the End of Rock and Roll

[00:30.85] Well, Frank said to Alice
[00:32.67] Don't tell anybody (hey!), that you didn't kill the chicken
[00:38.16] Let the illusion in Toronto survive (hey!)
[00:41.70] And live beyond what is always written
[00:45.39] Gabba-gabba, hey
[00:46.84] A-bee-bop-a-lula
[00:48.77] Wham-bam, thank you, ma'am
[00:50.41] She wants to do ya
[00:52.28] Get your boots on, get your boots on
[00:55.79] Get your boots on, get your boots on
[01:05.51] Well, Bonnie carved notches in her gun today (hey!)
[01:09.58] While Jackson Pollack lies in the distance
[01:12.91] The Monkees discuss taking LSD (hey!)
[01:16.46] And living on the path of least resistance
[01:19.94] Gabba-gabba, hey
[01:21.75] A-bee-bop-a-lula
[01:23.48] Wham-bam, thank you, ma'am
[01:25.17] She wants to do ya
[01:26.95] Get your boots on, get your boots on
[01:30.58] Get your boots on, get your boots on
[01:34.07]
[02:02.87] Well, Dylan Bob went electric today (hey!)
[02:06.99] Laughing through walls of distortion
[02:10.33] Alsonso the Armless chopped his arms to pray (hey!)
[02:13.83] And all the little folkies cried "revolution
[02:17.49] Gabba-gabba, hey
[02:19.07] A-bee-bop-a-lula
[02:20.72] Wham-bam, thank you, ma'am
[02:22.57] She wants to do ya
[02:24.32] Get your boots on, get your boots on
[02:27.86] Get your boots on, get your boots on
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