Candles burnin, glasses are chilled
And soon shell be by
Hope and pray shell say
That shes willin to give us another try
And if all those plans Ive made
Dont melt the ladys heart
Ill put on the old 45s
And maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
Maybe the old lines will sound new
Maybe shell lay her head on my shoulder
Maybe old feelings will come through
Maybe well start to cry and wonder why
We ever walked away
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
And make her want to stay
Its been too long since Ive
Seen her face light up when I come home
Its been too many hours
Ive wasted starin at the phone
Sweet old songs
Im countin on you
To bring her back to me
Im tired of listenin alone
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
Maybe the old lines will sound new
Maybe shell lay her head on my shoulder
Maybe old feelings will come through
Or maybe well start to cry and wonder why
We ever walked away
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
And make her want to stay, want to stay
Maybe well start to cry and wonder why
We ever walked away
Maybe the old songs will bring back the old times
And make her want to stay
Old songs, bring back the old times