It was a hot, steamy night
I was drinkin' on my own, right there
Just me and my guitar
The bar was empty
Except for the regular few
Then along came you
Well, that sounds familiar
Uh uh, it's early days, unfinished tune
Y'know how it is, going nowhere up until now
I was dickin' around, trying something new
Then along came you
You track me like a lover breathing down my neck
Tingle touching as I shiver in the heat
You're so serene, now I'm the living wreck
The melody is hot and the message so sweet
Sweet and spicy
It's feeling good, man, it has that golden ring
That, that'll do nicely, it's something I can sing
I can get it down with this old fangled thing
Oh, yeah
Why does your eraser have a handle so long?
It's for the lead in my pencil, man, I got to keep it sharp
Knock it into shape, ha, I can't go wrong
But even then when I'm done, here comes another part
You track me like a lover breathing down my neck, your
Tingle touching as I shiver in the heat
You're so serene, now I'm the living wreck
The melody is hot and the message so sweet
Old-Fangled Thing Video (MV)
Performed By: Deep Purple
Language: English
Length: 4:08
Written by: Bob Ezrin, Don Airey, Ian Paice, Ian Gillan, Roger Glover, Simon Mcbride
Deep Purple - Old-Fangled Thing Lyrics
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English
It was a hot, steamy night
I was drinkin' on my own, right there
Just me and my guitar
The bar was empty
Except for the regular few
Then along came you
Well, that sounds familiar
Uh uh, it's early days, unfinished tune
Y'know how it is, going nowhere up until now
I was dickin' around, trying something new
Then along came you
You track me like a lover breathing down my neck
Tingle touching as I shiver in the heat
You're so serene, now I'm the living wreck
The melody is hot and the message so sweet
Sweet and spicy
It's feeling good, man, it has that golden ring
That, that'll do nicely, it's something I can sing
I can get it down with this old fangled thing
Oh, yeah
Why does your eraser have a handle so long?
It's for the lead in my pencil, man, I got to keep it sharp
Knock it into shape, ha, I can't go wrong
But even then when I'm done, here comes another part
You track me like a lover breathing down my neck, your
Tingle touching as I shiver in the heat
You're so serene, now I'm the living wreck
The melody is hot and the message so sweet
I was drinkin' on my own, right there
Just me and my guitar
The bar was empty
Except for the regular few
Then along came you
Well, that sounds familiar
Uh uh, it's early days, unfinished tune
Y'know how it is, going nowhere up until now
I was dickin' around, trying something new
Then along came you
You track me like a lover breathing down my neck
Tingle touching as I shiver in the heat
You're so serene, now I'm the living wreck
The melody is hot and the message so sweet
Sweet and spicy
It's feeling good, man, it has that golden ring
That, that'll do nicely, it's something I can sing
I can get it down with this old fangled thing
Oh, yeah
Why does your eraser have a handle so long?
It's for the lead in my pencil, man, I got to keep it sharp
Knock it into shape, ha, I can't go wrong
But even then when I'm done, here comes another part
You track me like a lover breathing down my neck, your
Tingle touching as I shiver in the heat
You're so serene, now I'm the living wreck
The melody is hot and the message so sweet
Writer: Bob Ezrin, Don Airey, Ian Paice, Ian Gillan, Roger Glover, Simon Mcbride
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management