text: Shes got electric boots
  A mohair suit
  You know I read it in a magazine
  B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets
  B-B-B-Bennie, B-B-B-Bennie
  Hey kids, shake it loose together
  The spotlights hitting something
  Thats been known to change the weather
  Well kill the fatted calf tonight
  So stick around
  Youre gonna hear electric music
  Solid walls of sound
  Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet?
  But theyre so spaced out
  B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets
  Oh but theyre weird and theyre wonderful
  Oh Bennie, shes really keen
  Shes got electric boots
  A mohair suit
  You know I read it in a magazine
  B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets
  Yeah
  Let me get it now, momma, I made it
  True story, I have upgraded
  Everbody 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 something in due time
  Im finna take it to the line
  Im in the beginning of the prime
  Tony Montana–the worlds mine
  Yeah, its 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 theyre 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 whos right and whos wrong
  Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet?
  Oh, but theyre so spaced out
  B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets
  Oh but theyre weird and theyre wonderful
  Oh Bennie, shes really keen
  Shes got electric boots
  A mohair suit
  You know I read it in a magazine
  B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets
  Bennie, Bennie and the Jets
  Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets 
  B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets
  Bennie, Bennie and the Jets
  Bennie, Bennie, Bennie, Bennie and the Jets
  Ohh, Bennie and the Jets