Real Drums

I bought your record, and I fell crestfallen

By the borrowed blisters of an old time zone

'Cuz I remember when the back beat wasn't programmed in

And heroes were still human and messed upAnd they rocked on real drums

And they rocked on real drums

Don't let this carry on, dear son

Real drums foreverI guess I can't say much, 'cuz you got me dancin'

But if this ain't new disco, it sure as hell comes close

And I'll smile if you win, but now you've got me wondering

If this means you're inspired or washed upAnd they rocked on real drums

And they rocked on real drums

Don't let this carry on, dear son

Real drums forever