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Casey is an old man who wants to be a teenHe goes to all the dances and they call him cha-cha kingHe cha-cha's when the band is playin' rock and rollHe tries to keep in time but the beat leaves him cold.Because he's too pooped to pop, too old a soulHips gettin' weaker when he tries to do the strollAnd every time his feet get to go in one wayHere comes a new dance and it's goin' to stray.Chicks told Casey, You better move man,This is only a one night standCasey wasn't in time but he was dancin' awhileTill a cramp caught his leg and he had to change his style.Because he's too pooped to pop, too old a soulHips gettin' weaker when he tries to do the strollAnd every time his feet get to go in one wayHere comes a new dance and it's goin' to stray.Because he's too pooped to pop, too old a soulHips gettin' weaker when he tries to do the strollAnd every time his feet get to go in one wayHere comes a new dance and it's goin' to stray.Casey finally learned to do the hoochie kooLetras de cancionesThis might have been fine back in '22Now, I'm gonna give you fellows just a little tipIf you wanna keep your girl you'd better get hipOr, you'll be too pooped to pop, too old a soulYou hips are gettin' weaker when you'll try to do the strollAnd every time your feet gettin' to go in one wayHere comes a new dance you'll be left to stray. From Letras Mania