I like my jeans skin-tight
I feel like we belong together
I bought 'em in '09
I wear 'em in any kind of weather

But look at the cool kids on their own trip
It's like we're salt and pepper (oh)
And all this new shit might as well admit
I don't really get it

Feels like I'm more than late to the party
Why is everybody looking at my moves?
Who's that punk on the dancefloor?
What's he wearing that for?
Looking like a fool

I'm from '85, I'm not gonna lie, I
I don't know what's cool anymore
I'm from '85, I'm not gonna lie, I
I don't know what's cool anymore

I like my hair crew cut
I feel like nothing suits me better
I put on my Reebok's
I wear 'em in any kind of weather

But look at the cool kids on their own trip
It's like we're salt and pepper, ooh
And all this new shit – might as well admit
I don't really get it

Feels like I'm more than late to the party
Why is everybody looking at my moves?
Who's that punk on the dancefloor?
What's he wearing that for?
Looking like a fool

I'm from '85, I'm not gonna lie, I
I don't know what's cool anymore
I'm from '85, I'm not gonna lie, I
I don't know what's cool anymore

Na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na, na-na-na-na-na-na

Look at the cool kids on their own trip
It's like we're salt and pepper, ooh
And all this new shit – might as well admit
I don't really get it

Feels like I'm more than late to the party
Why is everybody looking at my moves?
Who's that punk on the dancefloor?
What's he wearing that for?
Looking like a fool

More than late to the party
Why is everybody looking at my moves?
Who's that punk on the dancefloor?
What's he wearing that for?
Looking like a

I'm from '85, I'm not gonna lie, I
I don't know what's cool anymore
I'm from '85, I'm not gonna lie, I
I don't know what's cool anymore