(both) Let’s time-trip back to the sixties and seventies
When everything was groovy
(him) Your parents unhappy we were living in sin
(her) You looking at me with a dopey, loved-up grin

(him) Remember making love on the shag-pile carpet
(her) I preferred our waterbed…
(him) Deciding between three channels on our chunky TV set
(her) When you bought that silly rock to be your pet

(her) Your shirt always unbuttoned too low
(him) Your miniskirts so short your panties showed
(her) Ahh, your awful polyester suits
(him) With your shaggy hair, beads, and granny glasses
You looked really cute

(him) I could read your emotions from your mood ring
(her) We were always heading for the disco
Doing our crazy dance thing
(her) We rarely missed an episode of Saturday Night Live
(him) And became part of the new surfing craze
(both) It felt good to be alive

(her) We came out of that Summer of Love
And called out for peace, as we released two white doves
(him) Around us hippies and student protests
(both) We lived each day with joyous zest

(her) Remember when home was our car
Hitting those rock festivals near and far
(him) The great sounds of folk and rock
(both) Being part of the pilgrimage to Woodstock

(him) You were so happy when we bought a cozy bungalow
Dotted with colourful lights that glowed
(her) Our refrigerator was avocado-green
(him) Around us, all your craft macrame to be seen

(both) Yes, it was like a technicolour movie
Back at a time when everything was groovy
The sixties and seventies, when everything was groovy.