Old Old Fashioned - Josh Ritter

I’ll turn off the TV

It’s killing us we never speak

There’s a radio in the corner

It’s dying to make us see

So give me soft, soft static

With a human voice underneath

And we can both get old fashioned

Put the brakes on these fast, fast wheels

Oh let’s get old fashioned

Back to how things used to be

If I get old, old fashioned

Would you get old, old fashioned with me?

Put the wall clock in the top drawer

Turn off the lights so we can see

We will waltz across the carpet

So give me the soft, soft static

Of the open fire and the shuffle of our feet

We can both get old fashioned

Do it like they did in '43

Oh, let’s get old fashioned

Back to how things used to be

If I get old, old fashioned

Would you get old, old fashioned with me?

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

So give me soft, soft static

We won’t need no electricity

If we both get old fashioned

We won’t have to rely on our memories

Oh, let’s get old fashioned

Back to how things used to be

If I get old, old fashioned

Would you get old, old fashioned with me?

Oh, let’s get old fashioned

Back to how things used to be

If I get old, old fashioned

Would you get old, old fashioned with me?