All Night Boppin' - Mick Jackson

Looking back on times gone by

I sometimes have to smile

All those crazy, crazy years

It was all worthwhile…

Remember the days, when we were two tearaways?

The times we had together, we were guests

On Saturday nights we had the time of our lives

It was all too good to last

The weekdays were spent waiting for the weekend

Talking 'bout our escapades

With new Chelsea boots and blue mohair suits

Man, those times were great!

We were all night boppin'

No time for stoppin'

We were all night boppin'

And I know neither dance

Okay y’all, let’s give it to the magical, mystical sounds of the Idaho’s

beautiful Blackbyrds.

I’ll be feeding you with magnificent Motown music tonight.

Breaking our necks in the downtown discotheques

And keeping up to date with the trends

Dancing to the sounds from the Tamla town

And driving our folks around the bend

Hitching a ride to get on Sunday night

Stopping at the motorway cafe

New blue jeans and purple-hearted beans

Man, those times were great!

We were all night boppin'

No time for stoppin'

We were all night boppin'

And I know neither dance

This has got to be the most delicious dance in the discos across the…

So dance, brothers and sisters, clap your hands

Sing, enjoy yourselves… this is P.J., your favorite DJ

Ooh, we were all night boppin'

No time for stoppin'

We were all night boppin'

And I know neither dance

Ooh, we were all night boppin'

No time for stoppin'

We were all night boppin'

And I know neither dance

Yeah, we were all night boppin'

No time for stoppin'

We were all night boppin'

And I know neither dance

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance

We were all night boppin'

No time for stoppin'

We were all night boppin'…