Old Tricks

Old Tricks [Intro: Thomas Rhett] I remember when [Verse 1: Thomas Rhett] Weekends used to be Two, three shots followed by a couple others Wake up, have a beer, never needed to recover A cold, red Gatorade and I'd feel great Now it's a bottle of Advil and a whole next day [Chorus: Thomas Rhett] My old tricks don't work anymore They don't get it done like they did before Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow My old ways ain't workin' for me Sometimes I still wakе up and think I'm twenty-three All my elders usеd to tell me this would happen for sure Now my old tricks don't work anymore, no, no [Post-Chorus: Niall Horan] TR, you think that's bad? [Verse 2: Niall Horan] Stupid jokes would make her laugh, compliments would make her smile Kisses on her neck always used to drive her wild All the things I used to do, I can't get away with Like sayin' golfin' with the boys is a business trip [Chorus: Niall Horan] My old tricks don't work anymore They don't get it done like they did before Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow My old ways ain't workin' for me Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure Now my old tricks don't work anymore [Post-Chorus: Thomas Rhett, Thomas Rhett & Niall Horan] Here we go All my old, old tricks They just don't work anymore Break it down [Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Niall Horan, Thomas Rhett] My old tricks don't work anymore They don't get it done like they did before Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow My old ways ain't workin' for me Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure Now my old tricks don't work anymore, no, no [Outro: Thomas Rhett] Haha We ain't gettin' any younger, are we? Hey