Do you like it in leather?
Do you like it in lace?
Do you think it looks better
With this junk on my face?
I hear ‘em say
Is she one of them?
Or is she one of those?
You know you never can tell (That's the way it goes)
No, you never can tell (That's the way it goes)
No, you never can tell
In your rock and roll clothes
Walking down Saks Fifth Avenue
One of the girls
She says to me, Marshall
I’d like to dress you in satin
And drape you in pearls
She looked me up and down and then she says
Are you one of them?
Or are you one of those?
I said You never can tell (That's the way it goes)
No, you never can tell (That's the way it goes)
No, you never can tell
In your rock and roll clothes
I flew to New York City nonstop
To buy my rock and roll clothes
I cashed in all my General Motors stock
To buy my rock and roll clothes
You can be whatever you want to be
You can be whatever you want to be
You can be whatever you want
In your rock and roll clothes
You can say what you really mean
In your rock and roll clothes
You can be a king or a queen
In your rock and roll clothes
Then it won’t really matter
f you’re one of them
Or if you’re one of those
Because you never can tell (That's the way it goes)
No, you never can tell (That's the way it goes)
No, you never can tell
In your rock and roll clothes
You can sing Good Golly miss Molly
You can be Buddy Holly
You can be anybody
You can be
A beggar or a thief
You can be
An Indian chief
You can be
Mick or Keith
You can be
Mohammed Ali
In your rock and roll clothes