As everybody sees I'm old fashioned
If I go out tonight
Boys are laughing
The things are really like
How I look is out of date
What a fool
Do want your love
You said it to shame that touch a lovely girl like me
Lives in the yesterday's world
You said you're wrong, grand mother's stylist
Hip up their mind
But how could I have change my taste
I'm so I walk alone
With broadly pleated pants
My jackets twenty years old
I really watch TV
I love the tango
My fashioned is novel
And shock gray
And cool muted khaki jeans
I like gray brown purpleΒ
They say that I'm wastin' my honey circle like living a dream
Which God lasts long ago
My friend tell me to spend some time on fashion magazines
But that just bursts me
I hope maybe tomorrow
Tomorrow Iβll be in
As everybody sees I'm old fashioned
If I go out tonight
Boys are laughing
The things are really like
How I look is out of date
I like gray brown purple
What a fool
Do want your love
You said it's a shame that touch a lovely girl like me
Lives in the yesterday's world
You said you're wrong, grand mother's stylist much
Hip up their mind
They say that I'm wastin' my honey circle like living in moods
Which God lasts long ago
My friend tell me to spend some time on fashion magazines
You know that just bursts me
I hope maybe tomorrow
Tomorrow Iβll be in