. . . I ain't rich and I ain't famous but there's folks out there that come to see the band. At times it seems that Nashville won't claim us. So we just keep on trucking in a beat up van. They call me a throw back another old hat act. Well I can't help that's who I am. . I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to. I may not sound like the latest trend. Never been on a TV show. I got some buddies out in radio that spin my records every now and then. So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be so cool if we made old school new again. . I know times they change. So I ain't saying we need to go back to nudie suits, rhinestones and fringe. I just wanna be proud of what I'm playing and sing a little lefty now and then. Just hope there's a jukebox that still has an empty slot. Lord knows I ought to fit in. . I guess I'm just old school I love making music you can dance to. I may not sound like the latest trend. Never been on a TV show. I got some buddies out in radio that spin my records every now and then. So call me a dreaming fool, but wouldn't it be so cool if we made old school new again. . I know a cowboy who lost a friend we all wrote a song for him and we made old school new again. . .