If it seems like I've been lost
              
              
                In let's remember
              
              
                If you think I'm feeling older
              
              
                And missing my younger days
              
              
                Oh, then you should have known me much better
              
              
                'Cause my past is something that never
              
              
                Got in my way
              
              
                Oh no
              
              
                 
              
              
                Still I would not be here now
              
              
                If I never had the hunger
              
              
                And I'm not ashamed to say
              
              
                The wild boys were my friends
              
              
                Oh
              
              
                'Cause I never felt the desire
              
              
                'Til their music set me on fire
              
              
                And then I was saved, yeah
              
              
                That's why I'm keeping the faith
              
              
                Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
              
              
                Keeping the faith
              
              
                 
              
              
                We wore old matador boots
              
              
                Only Flagg Brothers had them with a Cuban heel
              
              
                Iridescent socks with the same color shirt
              
              
                And a tight pair of chinos
              
              
                Oh
              
              
                I put on my shark skin jacket
              
              
                You know the kind with the velvet collar
              
              
                And ditty-bop shades
              
              
                Oh yeah
              
              
                I took a fresh pack of Luckies
              
              
                And a mint called Sen-Sen
              
              
                My old man's Trojans
              
              
                And his Old Spice after shave
              
              
                Oh
              
              
                Combed my hair in a pompadour
              
              
                Like the rest of the Romeos wore
              
              
                A permanent wave, Yeah
              
              
                We were keeping the faith
              
              
                Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
              
              
                Keeping the faith
              
              
                You can get just so much
              
              
                From a good thing
              
              
                You can linger too long
              
              
                In your dreams
              
              
                Say goodbye to the
              
              
                Oldies but goodies
              
              
                'Cause the good ole days weren't
              
              
                Always good
              
              
                And tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
              
              
                 
              
              
                Learned stickball as a formal education
              
              
                Lost a lot of fights
              
              
                But it taught me how to lose O.K.
              
              
                Oh, I heard about sex
              
              
                But not enough
              
              
                I found you could dance
              
              
                And still look tough anyway
              
              
                Oh yes I did
              
              
                I found out a man ain't just being macho
              
              
                Ate an awful lot of late night drive-in food
              
              
                Drank a lot of take home pay
              
              
                I thought I was the Duke of Earl
              
              
                When I made it with a red-haired girl
              
              
                In the Chevrolet. Oh yeah
              
              
                We were keeping the faith
              
              
                Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
              
              
                Keeping the faith
              
              
                 
              
              
                You know the good ole days weren't always good
              
              
                And tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
              
              
                 
              
              
                I told you my reasons
              
              
                For the whole revival
              
              
                Now I'm going outside to have
              
              
                An ice cold beer in the shade
              
              
                Oh, I'm going to listen to my 45's
              
              
                Ain't it wonderful to be alive
              
              
                When the rock 'n' roll plays, yeah
              
              
                When the memory stays, yeah
              
              
                I'm keeping the faith
              
              
                Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
              
              
                Keeping the faith
              
              
                I'm keeping the faith,
              
              
                Yes I am