We all expected champagne
   But it never did come
   But it never did come
   We said, "Hey, where's our champagne ?"
   And they gave us a gun
   Said to go and have fun
   So many riches just out of reach
   Coming attractions washed up on the beach, oh yeah
  
   (Chorus)
   Let's take a walk
   A walk down memory lane
   Past the signs of the times
   That lit our little way
   And decide what it is
   That made it all this way
   And decide who it is
   That might make it O.K.
  
   The sun bears down on the man
   With a girl on his arm
   She's a victim of charm
   She thinks, Sinatra the man
   Think of him as you walk
   Think of him as you talk
   So many riches just out of reach
   Coming attractions washed up on the beach, oh yeah
  
   (Chorus)
  
   They say in 10 million years
   That the sun'll burn out
   And that'll be that
   She drinks a couple of beers
   Takes a look at the sun
   She would love to see that
   So many riches just out of reach
   Coming attractions washed up on the beach, oh yeah
  
   (Chorus)