Lyrics

I don't have no cellphone I don't text on message If you wanna reach me, baby You gotta post a letter I'm an old-fashioned man Old-fashioned man I don't have no Macbook And I don't have no iPad So if you wanna have me, baby You got to choose Because I'm an old-fashioned man Yes, I'm an old-fashioned man Woo! I don't talk to police They come knock my door I don't want no trouble They come back for more I'm a hard-working man A hard-working man I don't steal no money And I don't kill no one So if you wanna have me, baby You got to choose Because I'm a hard-working man Yes, I'm a hard-working man (Hard-working!) I was married to a woman She gave me two children Oh, she was so fine 'Til death do us part I was so frustrated So frustrated And yes, I did her wrong And yes, I broke her heart So if you wanna have me, baby You got to choose 'Cause I'm a hot-wounded man I'm a hot-wounded man Woo! Now I got you, baby And I love you so You so smart and pretty I'll never, ever let you go You're the new-fashioned girl New-fashioned girl You got your own story And you've got your own ways But I want to keep you, baby I wanna give you love 'Cause you're my new-fashioned girl Yes, you're my new-fashioned girl Ow!
Writer(s): Bo Hjorth Jeppesen, Kim Hjorth Jeppesen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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