G  C  G  C

[Verse]
        G    C           G
I ain't rich and I ain't famous
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But there's folks out there that come to see the band
            G     C               G
At times it seems Nashville won't claim us
   C               D                         G
So we just keep on trucking in a beat up van

Em             C          G           D
They call me a throw back another old hat act

[Chorus]
C                D            G                         C
I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to
          G                     D
I may not sound like the latest trend
C               D          G                       C
Never been on a TV show, I got some buddies out in radio
             G                     D
That spin my records every now and then
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So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be so cool
C          D
If we made old school new again

[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
                  G       C          G
I know times they change, so I ain't saying
           C                       G               D
We need to go back to nudie suits, rhinestones and fringe
                G     C           G
I just wanna be proud of what I'm playing
    C             D             G
And sing a little lefty now and then

Em                  C        G                 D
Just hope there's a juke box that still has an empty slot
Em           C            D
Lord knows I ought to fit in

[Chorus]
C                D            G                         C
I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to
          G                     D
I may not sound like the latest trend
C               D          G                       C
Never been on a TV show, I got some buddies out in radio
             G                     D
That spin my records every now and then
C            D              C               D
So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be so cool
C          D                    G
If we made old school new again

C               D                  C              D
I know a cowboy who lost a friend, we all wrote a song for him
C           D
And we made old school new again