Tell Them We'll Be Dancing,

I Guess I Lost My Way, There Were So Many Roads. I Was Living To Run, And Running To Live, Never Worried About Paying Or Even How Much I Owed.

Call Me A Relic, Call Me What You Will, Say I'm Old Fashion, Say I'm Over The Hill. Today's Music Ain't Got The Same Soul, I Like That Old Time Rock And Roll.

The Years Rolled Slowly Past And I Found Myself Alone. Surrounded By Strangers I Thought Were My Friends, I Found Myself Further And Further From My Home.

My Walk Had Purpose, My Steps Were Quick And Light, And I Held Firmly To What I Felt Was Right.

Sometimes You Can Hear Them Talk, Other Times You Can't. All The Same Old Cliches, Is That A Woman Or A Man?