Oh yeah

I spent ten years, half my life
Just getting ready, then it was time
War page in my figures, radios appear
Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963

Each night the covers were unfolded
Each night it's Susie's turn to ride
While Charles, the one they call her brother
Covers on his eyes
Murmurs in the background, 'It will be time'

Oh yeah

Susan and her brother, Charles the grinning boy
Put me in the backseat and they took me for a ride
Yeah, the radio was on, can't you dig the locomotion
Kingdoms of the radio, 45 RPM
Too much revolution, then

Each night the covers were unfolded
Each night it's Susie's turn to ride
While Charles, the one they call her brother
Covers on his eyes
Murmurs in the background, 'It will be time'

'It's past midnight', said Charles the grinning boy
And looking at me greedily, said, 'It's 1964'

In Times Square now people do the polka
Dominance, submission, radios appear
This New Year's Eve was the final barrier
Dominance, submission, radios appear

We took you up and we put you in the back seat
Dominance, submission, radios appear
From year to year we looked out for the venture
Dominance, submission, radios appear
Dominance, submission