Lyrics:

Pack up the brats, it's nineteen eighty three
You're in a band, Dynamic Calories
From York to New York, you were a mild sensation
Coverin' costs, sleepin' on floors and havin' flings (baby yeah)
Little later you know, it was so atavistic
Make le rendezvous, make le rendezvous, make le rendezvous (Ooh ooh-ooh)

Times are gonna change, you will be amazed
Times are gonna change, you will be amazed
Times are gonna change, they will come around for you-oo-oo (I said, baby
yeah)

Vocal panache, specializing in drama
Jangly guitars, angular chops, and those wet, wet drums
But unlike that metal that lives on and on
You are forgotten like a drab dress
Rendezvous, rendezvous, make le rendezvous-who-ooo-oo

Times are gonna change, you will be amazed
Times are gonna change, you will be amazed
Times are gonna change, you will be amazed