[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:17.19]The old Rocker wore his hair too long [00:23.93]Wore his trouser cuffs too tight [00:29.66]Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light [00:42.21]Death's head belt buckle --- yesterday's dreams --- [00:48.28]The transport caf' prophet of doom [00:54.76]Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams [01:01.78]In his post-war-babe gloom [01:06.21]Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die [01:34.18]He once owned a Harley Davidson and a Triumph Bonneville [01:46.85]Counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs [01:54.46]And prays that he always will [01:59.13]But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys [02:05.88]All of his mates are doing time: [02:12.43]Married with three kids up by the ring road [02:19.29]Sold their souls straight down the line [02:23.31]And some of them own little sports cars [02:31.74]And meet at the tennis club do's [02:38.35]For drinks on a Sunday --- work on Monday [02:44.67]They've thrown away their blue suede shoes [02:49.66]Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die [03:02.27]Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die [03:33.76]So the old Rocker gets out his bike [03:40.25]To make a ton before he takes his leave [03:46.67]Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner [03:53.54]Just like it used to be [03:59.40]And as he flies --- tears in his eyes --- [04:05.63]His wind-whipped words echo the final take [04:11.94]And he hits the trunk road doing around 120 [04:19.16]With no room left to brake [04:23.46]And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die [04:36.51]No you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die [04:50.06]No you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die [05:02.98]No you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die
LRC动态歌词下载
[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:17.19]The old Rocker wore his hair too long
[00:23.93]Wore his trouser cuffs too tight
[00:29.66]Unfashionable to the end --- drank his ale too light
[00:42.21]Death's head belt buckle --- yesterday's dreams ---
[00:48.28]The transport caf' prophet of doom
[00:54.76]Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams
[01:01.78]In his post-war-babe gloom
[01:06.21]Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die
[01:34.18]He once owned a Harley Davidson and a Triumph Bonneville
[01:46.85]Counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
[01:54.46]And prays that he always will
[01:59.13]But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
[02:05.88]All of his mates are doing time:
[02:12.43]Married with three kids up by the ring road
[02:19.29]Sold their souls straight down the line
[02:23.31]And some of them own little sports cars
[02:31.74]And meet at the tennis club do's
[02:38.35]For drinks on a Sunday --- work on Monday
[02:44.67]They've thrown away their blue suede shoes
[02:49.66]Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die
[03:02.27]Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die
[03:33.76]So the old Rocker gets out his bike
[03:40.25]To make a ton before he takes his leave
[03:46.67]Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
[03:53.54]Just like it used to be
[03:59.40]And as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
[04:05.63]His wind-whipped words echo the final take
[04:11.94]And he hits the trunk road doing around 120
[04:19.16]With no room left to brake
[04:23.46]And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die
[04:36.51]No you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die
[04:50.06]No you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die
[05:02.98]No you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die
