I am not such a clever one about the latest fads
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I admit I was never one adored by local lads
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Not that I ever tried to be a saint
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I¡¯m the type that they classify as quaint
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I¡¯m old fashioned, I love the moonlight
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I love the old fashioned things
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The sound of rain upon a window pane
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The starry song that April sings
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This years fancies are passing fancies
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But sighing sighs, holding hands
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These my heart understands
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I¡¯m old fashioned but I don¡¯t mind it
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That¡¯s how I want to be
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As long as you agree
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To stay old fashioned with me.
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(Orchestral Interlude)
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I¡¯m old fashioned but I don¡¯t mind it
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That¡¯s how I want to be
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As long as you agree
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To stay old fashioned with me.
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I'm Old Fashioned
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Susannah McCorkle |