Lyrics:
Go party of the old school
Go party of the old school
Go old school
Go go party
Go go party
Go party of the old school
Yeah
Hands up old school
Hands
drifting with my soul jam
I been listening to some old hands
I been drifting with my soul jam
I been listening to some old old hands
Both:
I just like
true
I feel handsome, fast and nimble just like Robin Hood
Old hand, young dick
You'll only check it if get close to me
Old hand, young dick
If you dont
It's beautiful outside, an old hand gathers wood,
Can he see me sitting here? his mind is somewhere else.
His friend have flown away, he's left
There's one thing I haven't forgot
I wouldn't be the man I am today
If not for the lessons taught
By those hands
My old man's hands
By those hands
My old
on these old hands
There isn't dirt on my old boots
I've been going all of my life
And I think it's time I get things right
I pray to God that freedom reigns
words you spoke
Hey, that's okay, come on around and get yourself together
Won't you come on around and hold an old friend's hand
Babe, I promise not
likes on instagram,
banks (banks) lined up to give me a loan for 6 feet underground.
The world’s off
New tricks with same old hands
The world’s turns
Well, old deck hand, when you git on top
I'm gonna hear it line, I wanna get across
Well, old deck hand, when you git on top
I'm gonna hear it line,
for certain
Looking for shelter behind
Cumulo-nimbus in masses of curtains
Old man winter
With a cold hand in a cold word
Old man winter
With a cold
He's an old hand at fixing cars and bailing hay
And there's nothing he can't do on that old farm
He's tougher than leather for a man his age
But he's
an old cold hand
Subconsciousness been splayed on cankered brains
We get along and their very boones decay
Try to find what little else remain
My heart
cartels and jumpin' through bombshells
I thought we would die growin' old holdin' hands
It sucks to be you 'cause I would have loved you
I'd watch
words you spoke
Hey, that's okay - come on around and get yourself together
Won't you come on around and hold an old friend's hand
Babe, I promise
words you spoke
Hey, that's okay - come on around and get yourself together
Won't you come on around and hold an old friend's hand
Babe, I promise
Hold my face in warm embrace
Hand to hand as we go down
Old hand stares just south of my tongue
Shave your head
Don't fall asleep
Gaze at me with
hands up
She's got a fever, he's got a cold
Look at the family, it's still growing old
Hands up, hands up, hands up
Like the people beside you, hands up
And the current's coming in again
Stand up when you hear your name
Because I think that we're the same
We've got the same old hands
We've made the same old
Let me be the one that you'll never let go
Let me be the song that you play on your phone
Let me love you til' you're old, here's my hand for you
take this old man by the hand
To begin again, to begin again
When I first looked into eyes like mine
I wondered what I'd learn to see through them in
to believe someday that Spring is gonna come
I'm beginning to believe in the maggots beneath the wounds we suture
I'm beginning to believe that these old hands
to old
Hands me downs, you see your trying just make me feel bold
I lose my mind watching you play it up online
We'll be cliches till the day that we die
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare hearts
Spare change, spare parts
Old hands, warm heart
Spare change, spare
Woah
These old hands
Could build you a life that you aren't scared to live
And these arms
Could hold you through your darkest times
Through rain
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