Some came out of the songs they sang Chopping up stones on the chain gang The gospel wailing, as good as it gets Ain't no faces, nothing but necks Oh, they don't make 'em like that anymore
Some tied strings out of wooden crates Some made do with a tea chest face And some came running from plantation There's a whole lot of magic on the end of their arms And they don't make 'em like that anymore
This ain't rock and roll I don't know what this is But it sure ain't rock and roll
Some came traveling on the tide Some wound up on Moses' side And some came trickling up the Thames And some turned into national anthems They don't make 'em like that anymore
And some of them fresh off the factory floor They didn't have nothing and they wanted more They're coming all over, from north and south And some came out of the horse's mouth Well, they don't make 'em like that anymore, yeah
And oh, this ain't rock and roll No, I don't like the look of this 'Cause this ain't rock and roll Let me hear you, girl
But they don't make 'em like that anymore But they were the keys that opened up the door, yeah
Well some flew out of the cuckoo's nest And some flew out of the Filmore West And some came out of Chicago Ohio, Harlem, Apollo And they don't make 'em like that anymore, yeah
No, this ain't rock and roll You might of got the gist of it I think you might have missed a bit But this ain't rock and roll, turn me out now
But they don't make 'em like that They don't make 'em like that They don't make 'em like that anymore, everTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
