Old Fashioned

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Old Fashioned

Chayce Beckham · Old Fashioned · 2026 · 3:56

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I still call my friends more than I send out texts Well, I get paper money when I go cash my checks I still brew drip coffee and smoke my cigarettes No, I ain't old, well, I'm just old fashioned, I guess Well, I prefer my papa's truck to the one outside that's new Well, I got a helluva lotta love for the red, the white and the blue I sure don't mind having nothing at all to do Works for me, no, it ain't gotta work for you 'Cause I don't care to keep up with the times You'll be two steps forward and I'll be two behind Well, everything I love is pretty outdated And days have changed so fast, I hate it I'm a dying breed and the only one that's left No, I ain't old, well, I'm just old fashioned, I guess Well, I still watch all them old TV shows And on Sundays, I think that you should be closed I still wanna live where the green grass grows And hear Cash, Haggard and Jones on my radio 'Cause I don't care to keep up with the times You'll be two steps forward and I'll be two behind Well, everything I love is pretty outdated And days have changed so fast, I hate it I'm a dying breed and the only one that's left No, I ain't old, well, I'm just old fashioned, I guess 'Cause I don't care to keep up with the times You'll be two steps forward and I'll be two behind Well, everything I love is pretty outdated And days have changed so fast, I hate it I'm a dying breed and the only one that's left No, I ain't old, well I'm just old fashioned, I guess No, I ain't old, I'm just old fashioned, well, I guess

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