I ain't rich and I ain't famous But there's folks out there that come and see the band And at times it seems Nashville won't claim us So we just keep on truckin' in a beat up van They call me a throw back Another old hat act Well, I can't help that's who I am I guess I'm just old school I love makin' music you can dance to It may not sound like the latest trend Never been on a TV show But I got some buddies out at radio That spin my records every now and then So call me a dreamin' fool But wouldn't it be so cool If we made old school new again I know times they change, so I ain't sayin' We need to go back to Nudie suits, rhinestones and fringe I just wanna be proud of what I'm playin' And sing a little Lefty now and then Just hope there's a jukebox That still has an empty slot Lord knows I ought to fit in I guess I'm just old school I love makin' music you can dance to It may not sound like the latest trend Never been on a TV show But I got some buddies out at radio That spin my records every now and then So call me a dreamin' fool But wouldn't it be so cool If we made old school new again I know a cowboy who lost a friend We all wrote a song for him And we made old school new again