Sometimes it feels like the side that I'm on
Plays the toughest hand, holds the longest stand
Sometimes it feels like I'm all that they've got
It's so hard to know I'm not what they want
You go to my head with a smile that makes my temperature rise
Like a summer with a thousand Julys
You intoxicate my soul with your eyes
Though I'm certain that this heart of mine
Hasn't a ghost of a chance in this crazy romance
You go to my head
You shouldn't be too harsh on them, this is a new generation, what is Classic to us, is cheesy and corny to them, what is Familiar for us just a strange outdated melody for them. It's the way music has always worked.