Power to all our friends, to the music that never ends,
To the people we want to be, baby, power to you and me.
1. There's one old man, spends his life growing flowers,
Caring for the bees, power to the bees.
There's one old lady, spent her days making wine,
The wine tasted fine, power to the vine.
Power to the boys who played rock 'n' roll, and made my life so sweet,
And to the girls I knew before, and those I've yet to mee--et.
Power to all our friends, to the music that never ends,
To the people we want to be, baby, power to you and me.
2. There's one strong man, ploughing in the valley,
To the music that never ends, baby, power to all our friends.