I'm heading into the atom age My contemporary house is all the rage My wife's getting lazy going gadget crazy Wants a pallette shaped coffee table and
Watch them go one two three I'm so happy and so is she In a dance band Show, slow, quick, quick, slow Heel to hell and toe to toe In a dance band Oh
Do what you do what you Do what you do what you Do what you do to me Do what you do what you Do what you do what you Do what you do to me The stars
I'm bugged, you all look like insects In your brand new sun specs I'm bugged, I'm bugged I drop a little note through my sympathetics door I think I'
Hey, what you going to do now? You're standing there and wondering how You, you got to make some noise Just like one of the girls or even one of the boys
motion Gets you out of your red, white and blues When we move then so do you Radios in motion Radios in motion Radios in motion Gets you out of your red, white
Instant tunes only just been made Instant songs never to be played Instant tunes hanging out to dry Oh let me try to introduce you to Instant tunes Instant
Awful plastic boots that come above her ankle Dayglo mini skirts just like a pop art spangle Digs vanilla fudge, buys lipstick by the pound Gets that '
I'm like a spinning top going 'round and around Well, I don't know what's up and I sure Don't know what's down, now watch me I'm like a spinning top,
She likes it hot She likes a tan She steals my infra fed When I'm gone Oh no, can it be We're heading for a heatwave Oh no, can it be We're heading for
I look out of my window at night I see the stars and I'm filled with fright I got a feeling someone's looking It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed
I'm out and I'm driving Got my eyes set on romance She says, "I've got a brand new thing Want to show you this dance" I say, "Am I learning it steady
I think my watch has bust and so is time I borrowed all my love so nothing's mine There's nothing decent on the TV page, yeah Like a new town animal in
The first time I saw you standing in the water You must have been all of a thousand feet tall Nearly naked, unashamed like Herod's daughter Your love
In a milk bar and feeling lost Drinking sodas as cold as frost Someone leans in my direction Quizzing on my juke-box selection What do you call that
It's the airwaves of the world But not the hairwaves on your head Oh, but anything can be On land and in the sea You've got cross wires You've got cross
When we're laying in bed And we're laying in love You and the blackness Fit me like a velvet glove That's why I go crazy When you flick on your lamp
Ha, ha, ha, ho, ho, ho Now you see it, now you don't Has no bones to hurt your throat Good and sweet, nice to eat If you like it, just repeat I'll set
