Sunday night in my apartment
Hanging with Mister Joe
Talking about the good old days
And the people we used to know
We was laughing at the way we dressed
And the songs we used to sing
That when Mister Joe he jumped up
And he started to do his thing
Get out the old albums
From 1972
Lay the vinyl on the player
Put the needle down in the groove
(stuck in the middle with you)
Get out the old albums
And our feet just hit the floor
Spin another side or a 45
Before walking out Mondays door
V2
Like a Rolling stone
When they showed we was swinging