They Don't Make Them Like That Anymore

Read in the paper today
Another great one has gone on his way
We won't forget him
And his kind wont come again
They don't make them like that anymore

He was the old fashioned kind
Made his own way and spoke his own mind
Each word he'd say
Came straight from the heart
They don't make them like that anymore

They don’t make them as hard as nails
To keep wind in their sails
When every passing breeze won’t go their way
And when you listen to those songs
They make you want to sing along
Your eyes fill up with tears

There were no rules at the time
You make them up as you rolled down the line
From town to town and show to show
They don't make them like that anymore

They don’t make them as hard as nails
To keep wind in their sails
When every passing breeze won’t go their way

Listen to the tales they told
The words raining down like gold
Your eyes fill up with tears

Read in the paper today
Another great one has gone on his way
We won't forget him
And his kind wont come again
They don't make them like that anymore

Writer : Cris Cuddy/SOCAN
Publisher : Cris Cuddy Music/SOCAN
Contact : criscuddymusic@aol.com