More I See, Less I Know
There's no time, just go ahead and lose your mind.
You're never late, have patience and a little faith.
All is well worth the wait
I was within and without.
I was feelin' high but so low.
I was full of fear and doubt.
As above, so below.
More I See, Less I Know
More I See, Less I Know
I was blind, yeah years ago; lose the ego.
Life is just an ebb and flow, feel the push and pull.
Don't judge, everybody's beautiful.
I was within and without.
I was feelin' high but so low.
I was full of fear and doubt.
As above, so below.
More I See, Less I Know
More I See, Less I Know
What you often want comes from a place of lack.
What has been said, can't be taken back.
What you tend to feel, isn't always fact.
Don't live in the future or the past.
More I See, Less I Know
More I See, Less I Know
Farther Down the Line
If I lay it all on the table.
I won't tell no lie, no fable.
Maybe my cup is half full.
Lips like fire, you're so beautiful.
I suppose I'll leave this old stubborn town.
Chase the sun as it goes down.
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
If I'm not your cup of tea,
I'll pack my suitcase and just leave.
Daisies got my mind in a haze.
Thinking about the younger lovin' days.
I suppose I'll leave this old stubborn town.
Chase the sun as it goes down.
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Would you be mine?
Should we just give it some time?
Would you be mine?
Ohh mine.
Far, farther down the line.
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Far, farther down the line.
Would you be mine?
Would you be mine?
Would you be mine all the time?
Would you be mine?
The Old-Fashioned Way
I'll fetch ya, I'll fetch ya
I'll fetch ya a nice platta
that'll make the soul fatta.
I'll let ya, I'll let ya
Let ya decide,
if it's finally passed its time.
We're gonna find out if it's cool
Forget what's hot, pop, & break all the rules
If it's swingin', go grab your babe
If you're singin', hey that's okay
….Now do your Callaway!
4....5....a 45
A nice record player,
I'd dance all night
“It's old folk music!” they say
But I just say “Hey wait!”
Sometimes you just gotta let it play!
Sometimes you gotta do it
the Old-fashioned way....way...
C'mon baby, do the Old-fashioned way..
It'll getcha, it'll getcha
that finga snappin' beat
that will put you on ya feet.
I'll betcha, ohh I'll betcha
Once the music hits home
It'll rattle up 'em bones.
It's gonna make ya feel so good
When everybody's dancin'
like they know they should
It's gonna make ya feel so fine
It'll polish up 'em soles
and make 'em shine
I want a 5....5....'55
A Studebaker, baby
That's how I ride!
Hard work will do me some good
I put a little muscle like I should
I roll up my sleeves and say,
“Sometimes you gotta do it
the Old-fashioned way.....way...
C'mon baby, do the Old-fashioned way!
(1,2,3,4)
6...5....'65
A nice tailored suit
That'll fit me just right!
Don't forget the “yesterdays”
'cuz these times are bound to change
You gotta Live & Love,
and Learn for today
Sometimes you gotta do it
the Old-fashioned way...way...
Common baby, do your Old-fashioned way...
'ey ….'ey
'ey......'ey
C'mon baby, do your Old-fashioned way....
'ey ….'ey
'ey......'ey
C'mon baby, do the Old-fashioned way.....
Well you move it and shake it
Love it, don't ya break it
C'mon and do your Old-fashioned way.....................
Warm Kisses
&
Cold Beers
Look at me now, and tell me what you see.
Have I changed at all?
Do I still mean anything
to you?
I was just so damn blind, but I could plainly see
I had somethin' this whole time, standin' in front of me
Gotta tear-off this blindfold, that's over my eyes
Say, “Hey baby, I see you this time!”
Give me all your lovin'.
Give me all your kisses.
I've been spendin' most my years in tears,
How 'bout some
Warm Kisses & Cold Beers.
She didn't give, me the second chance.
I can't get through to her, that's the stubborn stance in romance
(So I'll be like)
“Hands up high! This is a love hold-up!
Give me all of what you've got!”
Just kidding, that's kind of messed-up.
She gave me all she got, and I got what she gave.
I don't need no money, I just need my babe.
Give me all your lovin'.
Give me all your kisses.
Been spendin' most my years in tears,
How 'bout some
Warm Kisses & Cold Beers.
'cuz I want you and I need you.
'cuz I want you and I need you.
It comes down to what you want,
It comes down to what you need,
Do your soul justice and do what you please.
But I want you bad and I need you back here, baby.....baby.
But I want you bad and I need you back.
Give me all your lovin'.
Give me all your kisses.
Been spendin' most my years in tears,
How 'bout some Warm Kisses & Cold Beers.