Pardon me while I fall off my stool I think I'm a drunk 25-year-old fool You got to be shy sigh to sex B You're disco woman and you're bored and you're mean Pardon me while I tell you a tale That'll make all your war paint turn pale These bar rooms full of fail-safe whale Really not your vicious disco Do you think you're so different now than you were somehow? It's so paché, isn't it really Used to be a thing called the backbeat Used to be a thing we do it all night We thought we were mean, thought we wеre clean Thought we wеre right, thought we were right Thought we were right But it was only rock 'n' roll, oh It was only rock 'n' roll Only rock 'n' roll Only rock 'n' roll Only rock 'n' roll Alright Jimmy