Retro-phobe (Last Ticket To Tango) Lyrics

Born in the atomic age, live like a millennial

I'm not such a retro-phobe, won't put it on my turntable

Your signal is in analogue, but let's switch to digital

I want something physical, so don't be so quizzical

The lights are calling, find your sequinned dress

Shine your shoes

We wish you all the best!

The stars are out tonight, what do they know?

It's your last ticket to tango

Let it show, let it show

Your dance card is marked, so get in line

And when the band strikes up their tune

It's your time, it's your time

Zoomed you the other night, your screen was in black and white

Go back to the baby boom, I'll call you in the panic room

I don't like to reminisce, the old photos I won't miss

Mercedes in the yard, when all you need's a smart card

The lights are calling, the tuxedo's in the hall

Ruby lipstick

It's the final call

The stars are out tonight, what do they know?

It's your last ticket to tango

Let it show, let it show

Your dance card is marked, so get in line

And when the band strikes up their tune

It's your time, it's your time

Don't like to reminisce (It's your last ticket to tango)

Your photos I won't miss (shine bright set the floor tonight)

Under the glitterball (It's your last ticket to tango)

You're gonna make your own miracle

The stars are out tonight, what do they know?

It's your last ticket to tango

Let it show, let it show

Your dance card is marked, so get in line

And when the band strikes up their tune

It's your time, it's your time