The old man got to feelin' bad. In the middle of the night. His grandson got up out of bed. And lit the coal oil light. . He sat there and held his hand.
Here I am holding to your memory. Like it was made of purest gold. That old flame still burns within me. In my heart and in my soul. . I can't keep from thinking of you.
Boys we're living in a brave new world. Let me tell you what I've learned about girls. In this age of high tech and state of the art. When it comes to love you've still gotta talk to her heart.
Boys we're living in a brave new world. Let me tell you what I've learned about girls. In this age of high tech and state of the art. When it comes to love you've still gotta talk to her heart.