[Verse 1]
I have to admit
I’m an absolute shit
At least you can’t call me
A hypocrite
I don’t want fame
Or the critics’ acclaim
Take it from me
That’s a pointless game
I’ve got a minder
A chauffeur, a flunkey
’cause I’m the organ-grinder
Not the monkey
[Chorus]
Call me old-fashioned
At least I know what I like
Call me old-fashioned
If you’re so wet
Why don’t you get
On your bike?
Call me old-fashioned
At least I’m moving ahead
Call me old-fashioned
If I can’t charm you
I’ll just strong-arm you
To bed
I have to admit
I’m an absolute shit
At least you can’t call me
A hypocrite
I don’t want fame
Or the critics’ acclaim
Take it from me
That’s a pointless game
I’ve got a minder
A chauffeur, a flunkey
’cause I’m the organ-grinder
Not the monkey
[Chorus]
Call me old-fashioned
At least I know what I like
Call me old-fashioned
If you’re so wet
Why don’t you get
On your bike?
Call me old-fashioned
At least I’m moving ahead
Call me old-fashioned
If I can’t charm you
I’ll just strong-arm you
To bed
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