I ain't rich and I ain't famous
But there's folks out there that come to see the band
At times it seems Nashville won't claim us
So we just keep on trucking in a beat up van
They call me a throw back another old hat act
I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to
I may not sound like the latest trend
Never been on a TV show, I got some buddies out in radio
That spin my records every now and then
So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be so cool
If we made old school new again
Verse
I know times they change, so I ain't saying
We need to go back to nudie suits, rhinestones and fringe
I just wanna be proud of what I'm playing
And sing a little lefty now and then
Just hope there's a juke box that still has an empty slot
Lord knows I ought to fit in
I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to
I may not sound like the latest trend
Never been on a TV show, I got some buddies out in radio
That spin my records every now and then
So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be so cool
If we made old school new again
I know a cowboy who lost a friend, we all wrote a song for him
And we made old school new again