This Ain't Rock And Roll

Some came out of the song they sang

Chopping up storms on the chain gas

The gospel wailing, as good as it gets

Ain't not faces, nothing but necks

Oh, they don't make them like that anymore

He sometime ties strings on wooden crates

To make do with a teacher's space

And some came running from plantation

With a whole lot of magic on the end of their arms

Oh, they don't make them like that anymore

This ain't rock and roll

And 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 Moz's side

And some came trickling up the dams

And some turned into national anthems

They don't make them like that anymore

And some of them fresh off the factory floor

They didn't have nothing and they wanted more

They're coughing all over for muffled sounds

And some came out of the horses mouth

Well, they don't make them like that anymore, yeah

Oh, this ain't rock and roll

No, I don't like the look of this

'Cause it sure ain't rock and roll

Oh, let me hear you, girl

But they don't make them 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

And Ohio, piles of 'em, piles of 'em

And they don't make them 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 it sure ain't rock and roll, tune me out now

But they don't make them like that

But they don't make them like that

But they don't make them like that anymore, ever