I'm not a number. Dammit, I'm a man.
My walk had purpose, my steps were quick and light, and I held firmly to what I felt was right.
I'm older now but still running against the wind
Set yourself the bolder course. Keep your heart an open shrine.
He spent all night staring down at the lights on L.A., wondering if he ever could go home.
Call me a relic, call me what you will, say I'm old fashion, say I'm over the hill. Today's music ain't got the same soul, I like that old time rock and roll.