Old 45s

[Verse 1] 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" [Pre-Chorus] Boys are non-committal Always in the middle It bothers you a little Bothers you a little Why can't we be like Mom & 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 [Chorus] If you think romance is dead and gone Find an old jukebox full of 45's Pop a nickel in it and it all comes back (to me) [x3] If you think romance is dead and gone Find an old jukebox full of 45's Pop a nickel in it and dance with me [Verse 2] 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 [Pre-Chorus] + [Chorus] [Chorus]