paroles de chanson Never Get Old - Russell Dickerson

Some things never get old

Let′s go
A dive bar with a good band
Two for one, Saturday night
Bare feet and some white sand
With cold Coronas on ice

Yeah some things get you right every time
Always gonna wish it wasn't when it′s all gone
That's why anytime "Fishin' In The Dark" comes on
Everybody sing along

Some things never get old
Kind of like whiskey, wine, and gold
Every single night having you to hold
Yeah, some things never get old
I said, some things never get old, yeah
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, somе things never get old

In my rеd plaid flannel with your hair down
Old Friends reruns in bed
It′s that look that you give me when you wanna kiss me
I ain′t got enough of it yet

I guess some things never get old
Kind of like whiskey, wine, and gold
Every single night having you to hold
Yeah, some things never get old
Come on
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, some things never get old
Come on

I can't get enough
No, I can′t get enough
No, I can't get enough of your love, baby
Oh, I can′t get enough
No I can't get enough
Just can′t get enough of your love

I can't get enough
No, I can't get enough
No, I can′t get enough of your love, baby
Oh, I can′t get enough
No, I can't get enough
I said some things never get old

Some things never get old
Kind of like whiskey, wine, and gold
Every single night having you to hold
Yeah, some things never get old

Some things never get old
Kind of like whiskey, wine, and gold
Every single night having you to hold
Yeah, some things never get old

Some things never get old
Kind of like whiskey, wine, and gold
Every single night having you to hold
Some things never get old

I said, some things never get old
Thank God some things never get old