Lyrics:

9, 9
8, 8
7, 7
6, 6
(Turn the page)
Turn the page now
(it's 1978 it's 1978)
(you're on the telephone)
Shut up
Sit up
? 1978
And I'm reading these books
And being a boy
I can't reach over to press play
Can you pass me the ashtray