She takes a stick And she makes a fist And shakes her wrist And that old drum kit makes a bang Then she stops Says something's off Snare don't pop Cymbals don't kerrang So it's out with the old And in with the new kerrang She was 21 And having fun With anyone Who ever came to play Now that she's Got a new degree There's no time for me Unless I got a play that pays (And I'm the same old way) So it's out with the old And in with the new kerrang She said "give me one reason that I should come over" I said "the king just called And he wants to commission a chauffeur And he's gonna pay us twice to take that ride..." So let's go Out with the old And in with the new kerrang She might have thought That I blew my top But I just got one more thing I want to say: Because if this is love Then it's not like drums and Something you just Zip it up and throw away - it regenerates... So now it's out with the new and in with the old In on the tumble and out on a roll Out with the new and in with the old kerrang...