Lyrics:

I Am Not Such A Clever One About The Latest Fads
i Admit I Was Never One Adored By Local Lads
not That I Ever Tried To Be A Saint
i'm The Type That They Classify As Quaint

i'm Old Fashioned, I Love The Moonlight
i Love The Old Fashioned Things
the Sound Of Rain Upon A Window Pane
the Starry Song That April Sings
this Years Fancies Are Passing Fancies
but Sighing Sighs, Holding Hands
these My Heart Understands

i'm Old Fashioned But I Don't Mind It
that's How I Want To Be
as Long As You Agree
to Stay Old Fashioned With Me.

(Orchestral Interlude)

i'm Old Fashioned But I Don't Mind It
that's How I Want To Be
as Long As You Agree
to Stay Old Fashioned Wïth Me.