They say the bell will ring
Class let out a long time ago and the world ain't
Ever goin' back to the way we know it
Well, call me crazy
But I wouldn't buy that lie even if they paid me
I think we got a pretty damn good thing goin'
Oh, but time still crawls, the flag still flies
Mama still cooks and God won't die
Dogs still hunt, men man up
A little bit of red just runs in your blood
Yes sir, yes ma'am, handshake deals
Rock still rules, keepin' it real
And three chords and the truth ain't goin' nowhere
Yeah, old school's still in out here
♪
Yeah, they can do their thing
But for us, it's one of those mind-our-own, really-don't-care things
But don't go steppin' on our steel toes
We don't need no change where the water tanks grow
Time still crawls, the flag still flies
Mama still cooks and God won't die
Dogs still hunt, men man up
A little bit of red just runs in your blood
Yes sir, yes ma'am, handshake deals
Rock still rules, keepin' it real
Three chords and the truth ain't goin' nowhere
And I said old school's still in out here
♪
Yes, it is
♪
We still bank on the rain
A calloused hand's still a measure of a man
And we still pray
'Cause that's what Granddaddy did
Where time still crawls, the flag still flies
Mama still cooks and God won't die
Dogs still hunt, men man up
A little bit of red just runs in your blood
Yes sir, yes ma'am, handshake deals
Rock still rules, keepin' it real
And three chords and the truth ain't never goin' nowhere
Yeah, and I said old school's still in out here

Yeah, old school's still in out here
(Out here, in out here)
Yeah, yeah (out here, in out here)
Uh-huh (out here)
Oh yeah