She's got electric boots a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine, oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Hey kids, shake it loose together The spotlight's hitting something that's been known to change the weather We'll kill the fatted calf tonight So stick around You're gonna hear electric music solid walls of sound Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet Uh but they're so spaced out, B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie she's really keen She's got electric boots a mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine oh B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Let me get it now, Momma I made it True story, I have upgraded Everybody back then used to hate it Now they all appreciate it I might sound out of my mind, matter of fact out of line But I been runnin' and gunnin', been fightin' for somethin' and in due time I'm finna take it to the line, I'm in the beginning of the prime Tony Montana the world's mine Yeah, it's finally 'bout time Went from Section 8 to better times Serving food to writin' rhymes For Elton John, the greatest of all-time Hey kids, plug into the faithless Maybe they're blinded But Bennie makes them ageless We shall survive, let us take ourselves along Where we fight our parents out in the streets To find who's right and who's wrong Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet? Oh, but they're so spaced out B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful Oh Bennie, she's really keen She's got electric boots A mohair suit You know I read it in a magazine oh yeah B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, and the Jets, yeah, oh