Old School

Hand me down Ostrich boots, dark wash Levi's

RayBan wayfarers on bloodshot eyes

I dress like my daddy did, circa 1982

I make old school look brand new

Raised on George Strait, Alan Jackson and Pat Green

I learned how to pick from a VHS

Momma taught me how to sing

I sit out on the front porch

The crickets and coyotes sang harmony

We make old school sound brand new

It's tried and true, it ain't leaving

Soon or going out of style

So march around in your cowboy boots,

Swagger and a smile

Some call it classic, even old-fashioned

And others call it cool

I call it old school

Well, how 'bout you?

How 'bout you?

Mama and Pop's love's still runnin'

Like that '82 Chevrolet

The same one that they brought

Brand new on their wedding day

They still drive 'round town with the windows down

'Cause they're more in love than

The day they said "I do"

It's true

'Cause they make old school feel brand new

It's tried and true, it ain't leavin'

Soon or going out of style

So dance around in your old pearl

Snaps, swagger, and a smile

Some call it classic, even old-fashioned

And others call it cool

I call it old school

Well, how 'bout you?

I call it old school

Well, how 'bout you?

Woohoo