| I’ll turn off the TV
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| It’s killing us we never speak
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| There’s a radio in the corner
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| It’s dying to make us see
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| So give me soft, soft static
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| With a human voice underneath
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| And we can both get old fashioned
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| Put the brakes on these fast, fast wheels
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| Oh let’s get old fashioned
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| Back to how things used to be
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| If I get old, old fashioned
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| Would you get old, old fashioned with me?
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| Put the wall clock in the top drawer
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| Turn off the lights so we can see
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| We will waltz across the carpet
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| So give me the soft, soft static
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| Of the open fire and the shuffle of our feet
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| We can both get old fashioned
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| Do it like they did in '43
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| Oh, let’s get old fashioned
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| Back to how things used to be
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| If I get old, old fashioned
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| Would you get old, old fashioned with me?
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| So give me soft, soft static
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| We won’t need no electricity
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| If we both get old fashioned
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| We won’t have to rely on our memories
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| Oh, let’s get old fashioned
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| Back to how things used to be
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| If I get old, old fashioned
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| Would you get old, old fashioned with me?
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| Oh, let’s get old fashioned
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| Back to how things used to be
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| If I get old, old fashioned
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| Would you get old, old fashioned with me? |