the new kind of old school
Lyrics by Eric Yoder
Started off the dream with a pile of green
Well saying baby take you places that you ain’t never seen
He let his money take his mind, fancy wallets, killing time
Forget about the past, leave my stresses behind
But she don’t give away her love for free
She’s got the mind tricks running on me
Oh a little more of that and I’ll be losing my mind
Oh the dark clouds of the hour tonight
Well people say you’re working hard
You stick with us, we’ll play your cards right
Live tonight, getting past the point of what’s wrong and right
Don’t be afraid to stick up for yourself or the ones you love
Don’t ever turn your back on the road you’ve come
Don’t let your mind melt in the sun
Don’t let yourself go easily
Your life has been an opportunity
Oh you sit around and worry how the future’s going to be well
Good love
Rain on me
And I know you’ve got the time to change the wrongs to right
To keep up the fight
See yourself in the light again
Well you know to keep ‘em friend
Well keep ‘em close until the end
Without some lovin’ in this world
Boy you’re better off dead
You’d better keep you head
Better keep your head
Boy you’re better off dead
You’re better off dead
If you don’t keep your head