Old Fashioned

I know it's not very cool Standing here, serenading like a fool But I don't care I'll gladly be a fool for you I know the idea isn't new To fall in love with someone on first view But I don't care I think I'll fall in love with you I'll put on my Sunday best You pick out your favourite dress I'll take you somewhere new I'll be old-fashioned for you It's a cliché or so I'm told To give your jacket up to someone when it's cold But I don't care I don't mind the midnight air Oh, oh I'll walk you home, to your front door I'll say farewell until the morning calls I'll be smiling a bigger smile than before I'll put on my Sunday best You pick out your favourite dress And I'll take you somewhere new I'll put on my Sunday best You pick out your favourite dress And I'll take you somewhere new I'll be old fashioned for you Old fashioned for you