Old Fashioned

          A
Yeah, I'm out here runnin' just as fast as I can
        D
Got the whole world lookin' at me
        A
They're beggin' me to change everything that I am
         D
But it ain't who I wanna be
        F#m                 D
Oh the interstate's pumpin' just like a vein
        A                       E
Full of California license plates
       F#m                D
And my heart is thumpin', goin' insane
            A            E
They turned Austin into A

[Chorus]
       D               A             E
Them good ole boys are few and far between
        D                    F#m               E
They're spread out thin from Houston to Tennesee
           F#m               D
Yeah, my granddad's spinnin' in his grave
      A                  E                D
And they're all laughin', I'm old fashioned

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[Verse 2]
  A
Yes, sir and no, sir, pardon me, ma'am
          D
You don't hear it much anymore
          A
From the punk-ass kids not givin' a damn
         D
Hangin' out at the corner store
              F#m                         D
They're gonna beg, steal and borrow the promise for tomorrow
   A                   E
It ain't that hard to tell
     F#m                                     D
And no one else knows because 'cause they're starin' at their phones
    A                       E
The whole world's goin' to hell

[Chorus]
       D               A             E
Them good ole boys are few and far between
        D                    F#m               E
They're spread out thin from Houston to Tennesee
           F#m               D
Yeah, my granddad's spinnin' in his grave
      A                  E                D    F#m
And they're all laughin', I'm old fashioned
               D   F#m   E
I'm old fashioned

[Bridge]
       D               F#m            E
Them good ole boys are few and far between
        D                    F#m               E
They're spread out thin from Houston to Tennesee

[Chorus]
       D               A             E
Them good ole boys are few and far between
        D                    F#m               E
They're spread out thin from Houston to Tennesee
           F#m               D
Yeah, my granddad's spinnin' in his grave
      A                  E                D    F#m
And they're all laughin', I'm old fashioned
               D   F#m
I'm old fashioned

[Otro]
E               D   F#m
 I'm old fashioned
               D   F#m
I'm old fashioned