Chromeo - Old 45's Lyrics
Dudes just step to ya with a corny lineAsking for your name, saying what's your sign?You turn around like boy quit talking to meHe could pick you up in a limousineYou'd look back like whachu meanJust worried about more important thingsBoys are non-committalAlways in the middleIt bothers you a littleBothers you a littleWhy can't we be like Mom & Dad?You don't wanna settleDidn't you get the memoYou only get a date if you're walking in stilettosThis is enough to drive you madYou think romance is getting aLike a jukebox full of 45'sPop a nickel in and it all comes backYou think romance is getting aLike a jukebox full of 45'sPop a nickel in and let it all comes back to meYou think romance is getting aLike a jukebox full of 45'sPop a nickel in and dance with meWrite her up, maybe out of touchYou only see schmucksAnd you've really had enoughIt's not adding up and you just don't understandStraight shooter, he's a straight shooterCut to the chase and he asked if he could do herPS he had a ring on his left handBoys are non-committalAlways in the middleIt bothers you a littleIt bothers you a littleWhy can't we be like Mom & Dad?Don't wanna settleDidn't you get the memoYou only get a date if you're walking in stilettosThis is enough to drive you madYou think romance is getting aLike a jukebox full of 45'sPop a nickel in and it all comes back to meYou think romance is getting aLike a jukebox full of 45'sPop a nickel in and it all comes back to me