Oh, baby you don·t get turned on by the radio


Oh, baby you got nothin· to play on your stereo


"Why don·t the Beatles get back together?


Why don·t nobody sing of romance?


Oh, baby, all you wanna do is dance




Oh, baby I think you are lost in the seventies


Oh, baby the music she ain·t what she used to be


You don·t understand what they·re saying


Givin· it ev·ry chance


Oh, baby, all you wanna do is dance




Well, you wish you were back in the good old days


When tomatoes were cheaper


And you never heard the words of your favorite songs


Through a three inch speaker


And you never messed around with dangerous drugs


You were all getting sick on beer


And you didn·t get any unless you went steady and made out for a year




You can hide away honey in your rock ·n· roll dreams


An· you can stand by your blue suede shoes


But the party is over and I·m getting tired of waiting for you




Oh, baby where are the oldies they used to play


Oh, baby you want to crawl back into yesterday


You don·t want to deal with the future


You don·t want to make any plans


Oh, baby, all you wanna do is dance


Oh, baby, all you wanna do ïs dance