1968 Lyrics

Listen for sounds that resonate
Everything new is out-of-date
It's coming down fast and I can't wait
You're gonna be late
You're gonna be late.

Nowhere on earth now to escape.
Rock 'n' roll planet going ape
Everyone's bent all out of shape
You're gonna be late?
Now, is it too late?
Now is it too late?
Now, is it too late?

Is looming in the mists of time
Is gonna be the death of me.

Getting high from the smoke grenades,
Anarchists storm the barricades.
Paris in flames and all hope fades.
But is it too late?
It's never too late.

We're turning on and turning tricks
We was on The Strip
Getting swingers hip
To the ride of our lives.

Motor City Five, Apollo 8
Rock 'n' Roll planet goin' ape
It's coming down fast and I can't wait
It's never too late.
It's never too late.