Song Description

The postmodern girl who lives for today...

Lyrics

You remember her from high school
Always flirting in the hall
Now you see her on the weekend
Like a whirlwind at the mall
She makes the rounds from store to store
She has thirty dresses now she's buying thirty more
Finding shoes to match them is her one and only goal
And she don't give a damn about rock and roll

She's always dancing at the discos
She really digs the music scene
She knows all about it
She read it in a magazine
She's a child of the video and MTV
So she doesn't have to think or feel she only has to see
And she never has to wonder if she even has a soul
And she don't give a damn about rock and roll

Breezing down the freeway ever in her prime
She's so happy, she say, "Open a Corona, honey, cut another lime"

She's working for a power broker
Well, you know how that goes
She really earns her bonus
It goes right up her pretty nose
She's got a great aerobic body so you wouldn't be to blame
If you went and asked her out if she remembers your name
She's really very happening, she never waits in line
She knows every trendy restaurant and every brand of wine
But the sum of all her precious parts could never make her whole
'Cause she don't give a damn about rock and roll

She don't give a damn about rock and roll
She don't give a damn about rock and roll
She don't give a damn about rock and roll
She don't give a damn about rock and roll
She don't give a damn