The Sixties Dime w/ Jim Robertson on Guitars

 

I’m of that generation – The beatnik-hitter kind

Every friend I had was out of their mind

We were rebels – we were crazies

We did what we wanted – it was the seventies

Football and Hockey were the games we played

But it was Rock and Roll that got us laid

The Woodside Kings – best friend – the coaches son

Rarely win a game – but fights were always won

T’was time of anything goes No one cared where it went

Too busy goofing off -Too busy getting bent

All hoped up on something most of the time

Cause nothing really mattered on the sixties dime

I dove right into the Good Time saying of the Age

Turn On Tune In –Drop Out – I shoulda burned that page

Coined a decade earlier By Dr. Leary – What a guy

The guru of LSD – and Pied Piper of getting high

During Dr. Leary blitz –His every word held sway

Nobody knew they were played by MK Ultra/CIA

What they sold & what we got was a very different chime

All hopped up on something most of the time

Cause nothing really mattered on the sixties dime

T’was the time of anything goes and no one cared where it went

Too busy goofing off -Too busy getting bent

All hopped up on something most of the time

Nothing really mattered on the sixties dime

All hopped up on something most of the time

Cause nothing really mattered on the sixties dime