"Old Fashioned"

I know it's not very cool

Standing here, serenading like a fool

I don't care

I'll gladly be a fool for you

I know the idea isn't new

To fall in love with someone on first view

But I don't care

I think I'll fall in love with you

I'll put on my Sunday best

You pick out your favourite dress

I'll take you somewhere new

I'll be old-fashioned for you

It's a cliché or so I'm told

To give your jacket up to someone when it's cold

But I don't care

I don't mind the midnight air

Oh, oh

I'll walk you home, to your front door

I'll say farewell until the morning calls

I'll be smiling a bigger smile than before

I'll put on my Sunday best

You pick out your favourite dress

And I'll take you somewhere new

I'll put on my Sunday best

You pick out your favourite dress

I'll take you somewhere new

I'll be old fashioned for you

Old fashioned for you