Lyrics of 1985

Doc you gotta help me get back to my place in time
My dad's a chump and my mom's screwed up, she thinks i'm calvin klein
We just need some plutonium and i'll be on my way right outta here

I don't think i can stand livin' in 1955
Strickland's still a twerp and biff's still a jerk, i don't think i could survive
Get her up to 88 this nightmare will be in the past for me

Meet me at the clock tower and doc try not to be late
I'm goin' to the dance it's my last chance, i gotta set those two kids straight
Doc you gotta help me get, get me back to 1985

1985, 1985
1985, 1985