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