Blues to Music

That old sorta music is the kind
I will never, I'll never forget
Oh, that's a memory
Sweet old memory

I remember all the times
I could never be alone
But then I found music
Such good company

Oh, I sit and stare at the wall beating time
To that age old rhyme, then I'm alright

Papa says I'm much too old
To be afraid of being alone
Without music, but papa is wrong

He is the lonely one
All alone now my Mama's gone
Without music, without music

Oh, I sit and stare at the wall, I'm beating time
To that age old rhyme, then I'm alright

Papa says I'm much too old
To be afraid of being alone
My Papa is wrong

Yes, he's a lonely one
He's all alone now my mama's gone
Without music, without music

Oh, I sit and stare at the wall, I'm just beating time
To that age old rhyme, then I'm alright

That old sorta music is the kind
I will never, I will never forget
Oh, that's a memory
Sweet old memory
Yes, that's a sweet old memory
(Old memory, old memory)
Sweet old memory
I remember Rockabilly (old memory)
And Rhythm & Blues too (that old memory)
I remember them all
I'll never forget