I ain't rich and I ain't famous but there's folks out there that come to see the band At times it seems that Nashville
Won't claim us So we just keep on trucking in a beat up van They call me a throw back another old hat act Well I can't
Help that's who I am

I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to I may not sound like the latest trend Never been on a tv
Show I got some buddies out in radio that spin my records every now and then So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be
So cool if we made old school new again

I know times they change So I ain't saying we need to go back to nudie suits, rhinestones and fringe I just wanna be proud
Of what I'm playing and sing a little lefty now and then Just hope there's a juke box that still has an empty slot Lord
Knows I ought to fit in

I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to I may not sound like the latest trend Never been on a tv
Show I got some buddies out in radio that spin my records every now and then So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be
So cool if we made old school new again

I know a cowboy who lost a friend we all wrote a song for him and we made old school new again