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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Joel
Billy Joel
Vocals
Howie Emerson
Howie Emerson
Acoustic Guitar
Russell Javors
Russell Javors
Rhythm Guitar
Doug Stegmeyer
Doug Stegmeyer
Bass Guitar
Liberty De Vitto
Liberty De Vitto
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Billy Joel
Billy Joel
Songwriter
Kenny Ascher
Kenny Ascher
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Billy Joel
Billy Joel
Producer
John Bradley
John Bradley
Recording Engineer
Lou Waxman
Lou Waxman
Tape Preparation
Don Puluse
Don Puluse
Recording Engineer
Bruce Botnick
Bruce Botnick
Mixing Engineer

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Oh baby, you don't get turned on by the radio. Oh baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo. Why don't the beatles get back together? Why don't nobody sing of romance? - Oh baby, all you wanna do is dance. Oh baby, I think you are lost in the seventies. Oh baby, the music she ain't what she used to be. You don't understand what they're saying, You've given it every chance Oh baby, all you wanna do is dance. Well you wish you were back in the good old days, When tomatoes were cheaper, And you never heard the words of your favorite songs Through a three inch speaker. And you never messed around with dangerous drugs, You were all getting sick on beer- And you didn't get any (unless you went steady and made out for a year). Well you can hide away honey, in your rock and roll dreams, You can stand by your blue suede shoes- But the party is over, And I'm getting tired of waiting for you. Oh baby, where are the oldies they used to play? Oh baby, you want to crawl back into yesterday, You don't want to deal with the future, You don't want to make any plans- Oh baby, all you wanna do is dance.
Writer(s): Billy Joel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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