Текст песни Old Fashioned Feeling - Midland

The sun still came up
Even after you'd left, but it don't shine on me much
And since you've been gone
Every now and then I need something a little more strong

So, I find a bar, find a stool
Find a glass, and let it do

That old-fashioned feeling again
The bourbon is stirring
Slow as your memory's creeping in
Got me sipping on this
Midnight mixture of sweet times and bitters
That let you down easy
That old-fashioned feeling again

Come pour me
A little love on the rocks, rose colored reverie
And I'll be alright
No, it won't get me through, but it'll get me through the night
Through the tears, tried and true
Works 'til it don't, ain't nothing new

That old-fashioned feeling again
The bourbon is stirring
Slow as your memory's creeping in
Got me sipping on this
Midnight mixture of sweet times and bitters
That let you down easy
That old-fashioned feeling again
That old-fashioned feeling

So, I find a bar, find a stool
Find a glass, and let it do

That old-fashioned feeling again
The bourbon is stirring
Slow as your memory's creeping in
Got me sipping on this
Midnight mixture of sweet times and bitters
That let you down easy
That old-fashioned feeling again

That old-fashioned feeling
That old-fashioned feeling (fashioned feeling)
Old-fashioned feeling