Testo Old School's In

They the say the bell will rattle
Glass laid out a long time ago and the world ain't
Ever goin' back to the way we know it
Well call me crazy but I wouldn't buy that lie
Even if they paid me, I think we got a pretty damn good thing goin'

Over time still crawls and flags still fly
Mama still cooks and God won't die Dogs still hunt, men ran up
A little bit of red just runs in your blood
Yes sir, yes ma'am, handshake deals
Rock still rules, keepin' it real
And three chords and the truth ain't goin' nowhere
Yeah, old school's still in out here

Yeah they can do everything
For us it's one of those minor, "Aw, really don't care" things
But don't go steppin' on our steel toes
We don't need no change where the wild [?] grow

Time still crawls and flags still fly
Mama still cooks and God won't die
Dogs still hunt, men ran up A little bit of red just runs in your blood
Yes sir, yes ma'am, handshake deals
Rock still rules, keepin' it real
Three chords and the truth ain't goin' nowhere
And I said old school's still in out here

Yes it is
I still bank on the rain
A calloused hand's still a measure of a man
And we still pray, 'cause that's what granddaddy did

Where time still crawls and flags still fly
Mama still cooks and God won't die
Dogs still hunt, men ran up
A little bit of red just runs in your blood
Yes sir, yes ma'am, handshake deals
Rock still rules, keepin' it real
Three chords and the truth ain't never gone nowhere
Yeah, and I said old school's still in out here
Yeah old school's still in out here