[Verse]
In '55 the jukebox played
A croon so smooth it never fades
Slicked-back hair and a vinyl spin
The birth of rock was the ultimate win
[Prechorus]
But the beat got louder
The skirts got shorter
And rebellion lit the flame
[Chorus]
Echoes through time
A melody divine
From swingin' grooves to neon nights
The generations fight
But the song’s still right
Echoes through time
[Verse 2]
Sixties shook with a protest cry
The world on fire the guitars fly
Hippie dreams and flowered haze
Love and chaos on a purple stage
[Prechorus]
Then came the glam
The punk the slam
A riot in stereo
[Chorus]
Echoes through time
A melody divine
From swingin' grooves to neon nights
The generations fight
But the song’s still right
Echoes through time