To stay old fashioned with me
As long as you agree
This year's fancies
But sighing sighs holding hands
The sound of rain
The starry song that April sings
Upon a window pane
I'm old fashioned
These my heart understands
I love the old fashioned things
That's how I want to be
As long as you agree
Adored by local lads
Not that I ever try to be a saint
Are passing fancies
That's how I want to be
Oh, won't you stay old fashioned with me?
I love the moonlight
I'm the type that they classify as quaint
I'm old fashioned
I admit I was never one
But I don't mind it
I know, I'm old fashioned
But I don't mind it
To stay old fashioned with me
