Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Neil Sedaka
Anyone who's played on a record date
Will remember stage door Jenny
Well I saw her last night
And man she looked like she wasn't gettin' any
Oh - Rock 'n' roll kind of took its toll
When she shed her inhibitions
Too many scenes in limousines
And dressing room intermissions
She was the queen of nineteen sixty four
But the truth of the matter is
Nobody wants her any more
There was a time she could have shown them how
But nobody wants an over-age groupie now
When it came to a superstar
Jenny was a bragger
She spread it around to everyone in town
That she made it with Mick Jagger
Oh - but there's no doubt, when the truth comes out
True love will always conquer
She didn't get Mick, but she got a kick
And a black eye from Bianca
She was the queen of nineteen sixty four
What a pity she became a shadow of the girl she was before
She passed her prime, it seems a shame somehow
But nobody wants an over-age groupie now
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I'm afraid that this morning's trade
Had a sad obituary
There'll be no more Jenny at the door
They took her to the cemetery
Just an autograph book and a stereo
There was no one she was close to
She was found with her arms around an Elvis Presley poster
She was the queen of nineteen sixty four
Tonight there'll be a moment of silence at the Troubador
There was a time she could have shown 'em how
But nobody wants an over-age groupie now
But nobody wants an over-age groupie now
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