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The old rocker wore his hair too long,
wore his trouser cuffs too tight.
unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light.
deathand's head belt buckle --- yesterdayand's dreams ---
the transport cafand' prophet of doom.
ringing no change in his double-sewn seams
in his post-war-babe gloom.
Now heand's too old to rockand'nand'roll but heand's too young to die.
He once owned a harley davidson and a triumph bonneville.
counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
and prays that he always will.
but heand's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
all of his mates are doing time:
married with three kids up by the ring road
sold their souls straight down the line.
and some of them own little sports cars
and meet at the tennis club doand's.
for drinks on a sunday --- work on monday.
theyand've thrown away their blue suede shoes.
Now theyand're too old to rockand'nand'roll and theyand're too young to die.
So the old rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
up on the a1 by scotch corner
just like it used to be.
and as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.
And he was too old to rockand'nand'roll but he was too young to die.
no, youand're never too old to rockand'nand'roll if youand're too young to die.
Jethro Tull
Too Old To Rock N Roll: To Young To Die
Too Old To Rock N Roll: To Young To Die
The old rocker wore his hair too long,
wore his trouser cuffs too tight.
unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light.
deathand's head belt buckle --- yesterdayand's dreams ---
the transport cafand' prophet of doom.
ringing no change in his double-sewn seams
in his post-war-babe gloom.
Now heand's too old to rockand'nand'roll but heand's too young to die.
He once owned a harley davidson and a triumph bonneville.
counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
and prays that he always will.
but heand's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
all of his mates are doing time:
married with three kids up by the ring road
sold their souls straight down the line.
and some of them own little sports cars
and meet at the tennis club doand's.
for drinks on a sunday --- work on monday.
theyand've thrown away their blue suede shoes.
Now theyand're too old to rockand'nand'roll and theyand're too young to die.
So the old rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
up on the a1 by scotch corner
just like it used to be.
and as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.
And he was too old to rockand'nand'roll but he was too young to die.
no, youand're never too old to rockand'nand'roll if youand're too young to die.
