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