[00:16.20]Why should I care
[00:18.51]If I have to cut my hair?
[00:22.14]I've got to move with the fashions
[00:25.83]Or be outcast.
[00:30.54]I know I should fight
[00:33.00]But my old man he's really alright,
[00:35.22]And I'm still living at home
[00:40.68]Even though it won't last.
[00:41.61]Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents
[00:46.68]Five inches long.
[00:52.86]I'm out on the street again
[00:54.33]And I'm leaping along.
[00:54.87]I'm dressed right for a beach fight,
[01:00.96]But I just can't explain
[01:06.00]Why that uncertain feeling is still
[01:06.99]Here in my brain.
[01:25.11]The kids at school
[01:28.62]Have parents that seem so cool.
[01:30.93]And though I don't want to hurt them
[01:32.37]Mine want me their way.
[01:39.12]I clean my room and my shoes
[01:41.70]But my mother found a box of blues,
[01:45.30]And there doesn't seem much hope
[01:47.79]They'll let me stay.
[01:48.99]Zoot suit,
[01:49.17][etc.]
[01:54.03]Why do I have to be different to them?
[02:36.00]Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend,
[02:40.32]We have the same old row, again and again.
[02:47.19]Why do I have to move with a crowd
[02:50.64]Of kids that hardly notice I'm around,
[02:53.94]I have to work myself to death just to fit in.
[03:02.10]I'm coming down
[03:03.84]Got home on the very first train from town.
[03:08.73]My dad just left for work
[03:11.67]He wasn't talking.
[03:16.14]It's all a game,
[03:16.95]'Cos inside I'm just the same,
[03:22.50]My fried egg makes me sick
[03:25.53]First thing in the morning.

Why should I care
If I have to cut my hair?
I've got to move with the fashions
Or be outcast.
I know I should fight
But my old man he's really alright,
And I'm still living at home
Even though it won't last.
Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents
Five inches long.
I'm out on the street again
And I'm leaping along.
I'm dressed right for a beach fight,
But I just can't explain
Why that uncertain feeling is still
Here in my brain.
The kids at school
Have parents that seem so cool.
And though I don't want to hurt them
Mine want me their way.
I clean my room and my shoes
But my mother found a box of blues,
And there doesn't seem much hope
They'll let me stay.
Zoot suit,
Why do I have to be different to them?
Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend,
We have the same old row, again and again.
Why do I have to move with a crowd
Of kids that hardly notice I'm around,
I have to work myself to death just to fit in.
I'm coming down
Got home on the very first train from town.
My dad just left for work
He wasn't talking.
It's all a game,
'Cos inside I'm just the same,
My fried egg makes me sick
First thing in the morning.