Lyrics
I wanna call love an old thing
A pick me up little story
About a different person
An old me
Who finally got it right
She'll turn out to be a sweet thing
A write home good luck timing
Tell your mama kind of fine thing
Who finally got it right
I'm tired of bein' alone
Baby I wanna start a home
Someone to call me on the phone
To tell me good night and call me all their own
Maybe a 9 to 5 pull into the drive cul-de-sac home
Stuck on the parkway finish on a Friday
Things I've never known
I wanna call love an old thing
A pick me up little story
About a different person
An old me
Who finally got it right
She'll turn out to be a sweet thing
A write home good luck timing
Tell your mama kind of fine thing
Who finally got it right
You can waste your time looking for another getaway
Love only happens when you're looking the other way
If you meet me there I promise I'll come half the way
And finally get it right
Finally it right
A fine thing old thing sweet thing
I finally got it right
I wanna call love an old thing
A pick me up little story
About another person
An old me
Who finally got it right
She'll turn out to be a sweet thing
A write home good luck timing
Tell your mama kind of fine thing
Who finally got it right
I finally got it right
Finally got it right
Written by: Sam Kuslan