Dantol - Frank Says Lyrics

Are the old ways just bound to die out with rest of the people that knew them
My Lord I hope not cuz I might sound crazy but I think you oughta try
The old records that your grandma has out on her table Dean Martin, Sinatra
Old ways but the same bad feelings that we all seem to have today
I swear on my
Heart of gold, if its old
Then ya
Gotta tell e baby am I
Wrong or right side of the street
That we cross incredibly meek
The frost is building up on your cheek
We have plans set for next week
You know you're ready to go
With me and we'll take it so slow
You hand, it has a grip on my soul
I can tell, you ain't gonna let go
My baby and I
Use to to dance cheek to cheek
As Frank might say
I did it my way
My stay at this old hotel can you
Tell me baby what you're feeling right now
I can tell what you're feeling right now
Rows and lines, black defined, needle follows down towards the center on a musical ride
Lady tries she can't deny that my way's gotter going off the side
Oh, old ways
Wrong or right side of the street
That we cross incredibly meek
The frost is building up on your cheek
We have plans set for next week
You know you're ready to go
With me and we'll take it so slow
You hand, it has a grip on my soul
I can tell, you ain't gonna let go
My baby and I
Use to to dance cheek to cheek
As Frank might say
I did it my way