Slit Skirts
Townshend Pete Lyrics


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I was just thirty-four years old and I was still wandering in a haze
I was wondering why everyone I met seemed like they were
Lost in a maze

I don't know why I thought I should have some kind of
Divine right to the blues
It's sympathy not tears people need when they're the
Front page sad news.

The incense burned away and the stench began to rise
And lovers now estranged avoided catching each others' eyes

And girls who lost their children cursed the men who fit the coil
And men not fit for marriage took their refuge in the oil
No one respects the flame quite like the fool who's badly burned
From all this you'd imagine that there must be something learned

Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirts
I don't ever wear no ripped shirts
Can't pretend that growing older never hurts.

Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pants
Have to be so drunk to try a new dance
So afraid of every new romance

Slit skirts, slit skirt
Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirt
She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirt
Wouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt

Slit skirts, slit skirt
Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirt
She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirt
Wouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt

Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance?
Why can't we drink it up true heart romance
Just need a brief new romance

Let me tell you some more about myself, you know I'm sitting at home just now.
The big events of the day are passed and the late TV shows have come around.
I'm number one in the home team, but I still feel unfulfilled.
A silent voice in her broken heart complaining that I'm unskilled.

And I know that when she thinks of me, she thinks of me as him,
But, unlike me, she don't work off her frustration in the gym.

Recriminations fester and the past can never change
A woman's expectations run from both ends of the range

Once she walked with untamed lovers' face between her legs
Now he's cooled and stifled and it's she who has to beg

Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirts
And I don't ever wear no ripped shirts
Can't pretend that growing older never hurts

Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pants
We have to be so drunk to try a new dance
So afraid of every new romance

Slit skirts, slit skirt
Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirt
She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirt
Wouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt

Slit skirts, slit skirt
Jeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirt
She wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirt
Wouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt

Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance?




Why can't we drink it up true heart romance
Just need a brief new romance

Overall Meaning

Slit Skirts is a song by Pete Townshend about middle-aged dissatisfaction, regret and the loss of youthful vitality. The song appears to be autobiographical. The song is about a 34 year old man who is wandering around in a haze of confusion and desperation, trying to figure out why everyone he meets seems lost in a maze. The man wonders why he feels entitled to the blues, and realizes that he doesn't need tears, but rather sympathy from those around him.


The song delves into the complexities of romantic relationships, specifically how they can change over time. The character of Jeanie is used to contrast with the singer, as Jeanie refuses to wear slit skirts, whereas the singer refuses to wear ripped shirts. The lyrics examine how, as people age and change, they may become afraid of taking risks and trying new things. The singer is regretful that his romantic relationship has changed and there is no longer any passion, and that it is mainly his fault. He longs for a "brief new romance".


Line by Line Meaning

I was just thirty-four years old and I was still wandering in a haze
At 34, I felt lost without direction or purpose in life.


I was wondering why everyone I met seemed like they were Lost in a maze
Feeling disconnected from people around me, who also seemed lost.


I don't know why I thought I should have some kind of Divine right to the blues
I felt that my suffering was special and deserved attention.


It's sympathy not tears people need when they're the Front page sad news.
People need understanding and compassion, not just pity or attention.


The incense burned away and the stench began to rise And lovers now estranged avoided catching each others' eyes
Love and passion faded away, leaving only bitterness and animosity.


And girls who lost their children cursed the men who fit the coil And men not fit for marriage took their refuge in the oil
Women blamed their partners for unwanted pregnancies, and men who couldn't connect emotionally turned to alcohol.


No one respects the flame quite like the fool who's badly burned From all this you'd imagine that there must be something learned
People who suffer the most from their mistakes are the ones who understand the consequences the best.


Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirts I don't ever wear no ripped shirts Can't pretend that growing older never hurts.
We avoid revealing our vulnerability and insecurity as we age.


Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pants Have to be so drunk to try a new dance So afraid of every new romance
We fear trying out new experiences and relationships, and rely on alcohol to give us courage.


Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance? Why can't we drink it up true heart romance Just need a brief new romance
Though we fear and avoid it, we long for love and romance in our lives.


Let me tell you some more about myself, you know I'm sitting at home just now. The big events of the day are passed and the late TV shows have come around.
I spend my days without much excitement or purpose.


I'm number one in the home team, but I still feel unfulfilled. A silent voice in her broken heart complaining that I'm unskilled.
Despite being successful in some aspects of my life, I still feel inadequate and unfulfilled to my partner.


And I know that when she thinks of me, she thinks of me as him, But, unlike me, she don't work off her frustration in the gym.
My partner sees me as unchanging and static, while I try to release my frustration and tension through exercise.


Recriminations fester and the past can never change A woman's expectations run from both ends of the range
Resentment and regret build up over time, and women have a hard time meeting and expressing their expectations in relationships.


Once she walked with untamed lovers' face between her legs Now he's cooled and stifled and it's she who has to beg
The passion and excitement of a young relationship fades away over time, and women feel the burden of trying to keep the romance alive.


Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirts And I don't ever wear no ripped shirts Can't pretend that growing older never hurts
We try to maintain our dignity and self-respect as we age.


Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pants We have to be so drunk to try a new dance So afraid of every new romance
We feel a sense of discomfort and anxiety when trying new experiences or relationships.


Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance? Why can't we drink it up true heart romance Just need a brief new romance
Despite our reluctance, we still crave love and romance in our lives.




Lyrics © Spirit Music Group
Written by: PETER DENNIS BLANDFOR TOWNSHEND

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@kevinmccain5734

My mom passed away in 2017, she was 79. She was the coolest best mom I could have ever asked for. She turned me on to so much great music . The Who, The Eagles, Journey, Steve Miller, Tom Petty, I could literally go on and on. She was in her mid 40’s at that time, but just loved rock and roll. My friends used to love staying over because she didn’t mind us blaring the music we were listening to. KISS, Sabbath, Van Halen and anything else every other parent hated or wouldn’t let them listen to. She would just put on her headphones and rock on her own. I didn’t always like all the bands she did , but I would listen because she would listen to me and my music. She would say that someday I would really appreciate ,understand , and really like all of those bands. Of course I did appreciate and grow to love all of those bands long ago. She bought this album in 1982 and I didn’t care much for it at the time. I liked this song though. She asked me if I understood what it meant, and I said not really. She said listen to it again when your 50 with a smile. Had not thought about that until now. As usual she was right. The meaning this song has to me is deep. I never realized just how special she really was. Most people don’t get their mom as a best friend.❤️

@TB-zy7sn

cool story

@Daniel-te5lo

This song make me cry silently.. Over years that can't return, people that aren't coming back, opportunities never taken.. Pete has wonderful lyrics that speak different things to different people, a true artist and great guitar player.

@Stonecrow25

Saudade

@Meegwun

Indeed, Brother. Be well

@bonniewascher5313

Thanks for the wonderful reminder🤗

@josephclark4153

This song has gotten me through some tough times 😉

@josephclark4153

Don't skip the chapters . Trust me when I say if you don't give up in the end you will win 😀

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@godlessbob

Simon Phillips' drumming on this track is a real treat!

@duncanbrodie3615

This song never gets old
One of my all time favorites from Pete's solo work
He bares his heart
Great musician.
God bless you Pete for everything you've given us in over 55 years!

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