Change

Old man complaining about rock and roll
Young kid says that he’s too old
Next thing you know the young kid grows
Into an old man complaining about rock n' roll
Oh, ain’t it kinda sad
But oh, don’t it make you laugh
How it stays the same
Change
Well a young girl wears her skirt too high
Old ladies point as she walks by
But I guess they forgot about junior high
When they were young girls wearing their skirts too high
Oh, ain’t it kinda sad
But oh, don’t it make you laugh
How it stays the same
Change, change
Old soul slips off to the other side
Meanwhile a newborn baby cries
Baby gets picked up by the hands of time
Carried safe through life to the other side
Oh, ain’t it kinda sad
Oh, but don’t it make you laugh
How it stays the same
Change, change
Change