Key: A
Em
Eº
E
Dm
A
I am not such a clever one about the latest fads
D
F#m
Cº
A7
A7
A7
I admit I was never one adored by local lads
D7
D
Bm
Bm
AA7
F#m
Not that I ever try to be saint
D
Fº
Cº
E7
A
I'm the type that they classify as quaint
A
F#m
D7
Cº
Quaint that they mother you, quaint that they brother you
A
A7
D
Dm
Must be another you, I like the other you
D
F#m
Em
A7
D
F#m
Em
A7
I'm old fashioned, I love the moonlight
Gº
D
F#m
Bm
Em
F#
I love the old fashioned things
D7
Bm
E7
D7
Bm
E7
The sound of rain upon a window pane
G
Gº
Cº
Em
G
A7
The starry song that April sings
Gº
F#m
Em
A7
D
F#m
C#m
F#
This year's fancies are passing fancies
G
Am
G
C
D
Cº
Em
A7
But sighing sighs, holding hands these my heart understands
D
F#m
Em
A7
D
F#m
Em
A7
I'm old fashioned, but I don't mind it
D
F#m
B7
Eº
That's how I want to be
A7
D7
F#m
E7
A7
D
F#m
Em
A7
D
As long as you agree to stay old fashioned with me