Old Fashioned

Writers: Adam Pope, Robin Collins

I like Elvis, and I tap my boots to Blue Suede Shoes
I love Lucy and Andy Griffith too
I show up early, that's how I was raised to be
I guess old fashioned, never gets old to me

You wear a necktie with your ironed cotton shirt
Honey you wear dresses for Sunday morning church
I drive you crazy, still I wouldn't change a thing
I guess old fashioned, never gets old to me

Chorus
We still sit down at the table
Bow our heads because we're grateful
We stand up when we hear Oh Say Can You See
I'm your man, and I'm your woman
And I'm still holding your door open
Old fashioned never gets old to me

I asked your daddy before I asked you to wear that ring
I'm proud to wear it and carry your last name
I made a promise, one I know I'm gonna keep
Because old fashioned never gets old to me

Chorus
We still sit down at the table
Bow our heads because we're grateful
We stand up when we hear Oh Say Can You See
I'm your man, and I'm your woman
And I'm still holding your door open
Old fashioned never gets old to me