What has life to offer me
When i grow old
What’s there to look forward to
beyond the biting cold
‘Coz they say it’s difficult
You gotta be conventional,
You can’t be so radical
So i sing this song to all of my age
For these are the questions
We’ve got to face
For in this cycle that we call life
We are the ones who are next in line.
Repeat 1st stanza
We are next in line..Oooh…Ohh..
We are next in line….
And we gotta work, we gotta feel,
let’s open our eyes and do whatever it takes (2x)