Love in the 21st Century Lyrics

by Glenn Frey

Glenn Frey Love in the 21st Century Lyrics

Intro: A G/A D/A A7 A7
Look at all the people lined up outside, This must be the place
I see beautiful women dressed in black, Everyone a pretty face
Red lips, Tight hips, Hey little girl you make my heart do flips
Baby please, Don't tease, Can't you see I love you I'm on my knees
Pre-horus
Something is wrong with this picture, She doesn't like the way I dance
Why is everybody just standing around, Looking for a true romance
horus
I'm looking at you, And what do I see
Love in the twenty first century
I know what you're thinking, What's in it for me
That's love in the twenty first century
Love in the twenty first century
Instrumental: A5 D/F# G5 A5 D/F# G5 A5
Tell me do I look like a desperate man, Champagne and flowers in my hand
I don't know her, She don't know me, She's my video date, She's my destiny
Do you like to party? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Do you want to settle down? (no, no, no)
Do you like my kind of music? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Do you wean mess around? (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Pre-horus
Some thing is wrong with this picture, She doesn't even look the same
Whatever a poor boy does these days, Love is still a losing game
horus
I'm looking at you, You're looking at me
It's love in the twenty first century
We're living in pictures, We want what we see
That's love in the twenty first century
Where do you go, What do you do, How can somebody make their dreams come true
What does everybody need desperately
Love in the twenty first century, We need love in the twenty first century
ridge
She wants to party, Love on the line
She wants to party, Love on the line
Oo Oo Oo, Oo-Oo-Oo
Oo Oo Oo, Oo Oo Oo
It's the same sad story all over this world, Every man looking for the perfect girl
He sees her everyday, In a magazine
Sees here every night on a T.V. screen
Pre-horus
Something is wrong with this picture, Has everybody gone insane?
Whatever a poor boy does these days, You can't find love and it's a crying shame
horus
I can't touch you, You can't touch me
It's love in the twenty first century
It's all imagination and fantasy
That's love in the twenty first century
You can get it by mail, You can get it by phone, You can get it late at night when you're all alone
What does everybody want desperately?
Love in the twenty first century, we need love in the twenty first century
Ending: A5 D/F# G5 A5 x2

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