Chromeo - Old 45s lyrics
[Chromeo - Old 45s lyrics]
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 or 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 or 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