Ah, such nostalgic nights,
Twirled in skirt, wearing tights,
Music soothed our soul,
We sang along to Rock’N’Roll,
Jiving with our thunderthighs,
Supper was plates of fries,
Our tunes–“Mama Mia’ too,
Does Abba mean much to you?
Part of “Kultcha” in our land,
Nostalgic nights, Karaoke band,
Good clean wholesome fun,
Boomers in our setting sun!