作曲:B. JOEL
What's the matter with the clothes I'm wearing
Can't you tell that your ties too wide
Maybe I should buy some old tab collars
Welcome back to the age of jive
Where have you been hiding out lately
Honey you can't dress trashy
Till you spend a lot of money
Everybody's talking about the new sound funny
But it's still rock and roll to me
I what's the matter with the car I'm driving
Can't you tell that it's out of style
Should I guess in white wall tires
Are you gonna cruise the miracle mile
Nowadays you can't be too sentimental
Your best bet so true baby
Blue continental hot funk cool punk
Even if it's old junk
Still rock and roll with me
Oh it doesn't matter what they say in the papers
Cause it's always been the same old scene
There's a new band in town
But you can't get the sound from a story in a magazine
Ain't that your average team
How about a pair of pink sidewinders
And a bright orange pair of pants
Well you could really be a ball from a baby
If you just give it half a chance
Don't waste your money on a new set of speakers
You get more mileage from a cheap pair of sneakers
Next phase new wave dance craze anyways
Still rock and roll to me alright rico
Oh
What's the matter with the crowd I'm seeing
Don't you know that they're out of touch
Should I try to be a straight a student
If you are then you think too much
Don't you know about the new fashion honey
All you need are looks and a whole lot of money
It's the next phase new wave dance craze anyways
It's still rock and roll to me
Everybody's talking about the new sound funny
But it's still rock and roll to me