Candles burnin', glasses are chillin' soon She'll be by, hope and pray She'll say that she's willing to give us another try And if all those plans I've made don't melt the lady's heart I'll put on the old 45s And maybe the old songs will bring back the old times Maybe the old lines will sound new Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder Maybe old feelings will come through Maybe we'll 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, old songs It's been too long since I've seen her face light up When I come home It's been too many hours I've wasted Staring at the phone Sweet old songs, I'm counting on ya to bring her back to me Tired of listening along And maybe the old songs will bring back the old times Maybe the old lines will sound new Maybe she'll lay her head on my shoulder Maybe old feelings will come through Maybe we'll 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 And make her want to stay Want to stay Maybe we'll 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 Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Old songs bring back the old times Ooh, ooh, ooh Old songs bring back the old times