Dudes’ll step to you with a corny line
Asking for your name, saying, «What's your sign?»
You turn around like, «Boy quit talking to me»
He could pick you up in a limousine
You’d look back like, «What you mean?
Just worry about more important things»
Boys are non-committal, always in the middle
It bothers you a little, bothers you a little
Why can’t we be like mom and dad?
You don’t wanna settle but didn’t you get the memo?
You only get a date if you’re walking in stilettos
This is enough to drive you mad
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back (to me)
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back (to me)
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and dance with me
You’re out of luck, or maybe out of touch
You only see schmucks and you really had enough
It’s not adding up and you just don’t understand
A straight shooter, he’s a straight shooter
Cut to the chase and he asked if he could do ya
PS: He had a ring on his left hand
Boys are non-committal, always in the middle
It bothers you a little, bothers you a little
Why can’t we be like mom and dad?
You don’t wanna settle but didn’t you get the memo?
You only get a date if you’re walking in stilettos
This is enough to drive you mad
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back (to me)
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back (to me)
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and dance with me
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back
If you think romance is dead and gone
Find an old jukebox full of 45s
Pop a nickel in it and dance with me