Karaoké Old Tricks (feat. Blake Shelton) Thomas Rhett

I remember when we kids used to be

Two, three shots followed by a couple others

Wake up, have a beer

Never needed to recover

A cold red Gatorade and I'd feel great

Now it's a bottle of Advil and a whole next day

My old tricks don't work anymore

They don't get it done like they did before

Yeah the cold hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow

I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow

My old ways ain't workin' for me

Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three

All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure

Now my old tricks don't work anymore no no

If you think that sucks man listen

Stupid jokes would make her laugh

Compliments would make her smile

Kisses on her neck always used to drive her wild

All the things I used to do

I can't get away with

Like sayin' huntin' with the boys is a business trip

My old tricks don't work anymore

They don't get it done like they did before

Yeah the cold hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow

I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow

My old ways ain't workin' for me

Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three

All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure

Now my old tricks

Old tricks don't work anymore don't work anymore

Here we go

Wait where we goin'

All my old old tricks they just don't work anymore

My old tricks don't work anymore

They don't get it done like they did before

Yeah the cold hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow

I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow

Follow, my old ways

My old ways ain't workin' for me

Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three

All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure

Now my old tricks don't work anymore no no

Ha ha ha

We ain't gettin' any younger are we

Hmm mmh