The Franklin Electric
Old Piano
I've seen the world change
From what I know
Those honky-tonking twinkles after midnight
Used to raise your glass of whiskey from the piano
For the beauty of the things we know like old-school rock'n'roll

This piano it's older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old
But it still sounds sweet to me

Oh, oh, oh, oh

These emotions better carry me
Through a world of uncertainty
A broken stillness from a song
Last time I was blinded but this time my mind is realizing
When hammers hit the strings

This piano it's older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old
But it still sounds sweet to me

This piano is older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old
And it still sounds sweet to me
[Bridge]

Oh, oh, oh, oh

This piano it's older than my grandpa's soul
It plays much better than I thought before
Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old
And it still sounds sweet to me [x3]

And it still sounds sweet to me
Oh, oh, oh