| Song | The Old Stuff |
| Artist | Garth Brooks |
| Album | Fresh Horses |
| 作词 : Brooks, Kennedy, Roberts | |
| Oh I said a little prayer tonight | |
| Before I came on stage | |
| As I came walkin' past the drivers and the locals on the union wage | |
| I asked the dear Lord up in heaven | |
| Let me treat the music right | |
| Then I prayed that Detroit | |
| Goes wild tonight | |
| Seven pickers and all our gear in a rental van | |
| Playin' music never sleepin' and workin' on a neon tan | |
| We played The Barn down in Sanford Florida | |
| For Bev Roberts out in Camden Park | |
| We plugged it in up east at Bull Run and the place went dark | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Back before the buses and the hard workin' boys in the crew | |
| It was one big party | |
| But the business called it payin' our dues | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Oh the stories we could tell | |
| If it weren't for the code of the road | |
| About The Buckboard, Bear Creek, Cowboys, and the Grizzly Rose | |
| You know the weather turned bad in Scottsdale | |
| A tornado nearly stole the show | |
| We just danced in the rain and listened to the thunder roll | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Hats off to the K.C. Opry and ella GURU'S | |
| It was one big party | |
| Uncle Joe you know we owe it to you | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| No rules young fools comin' from the old school | |
| Takin' on the world alone | |
| Next date can't wait tearin' up the interstate | |
| Every place we played was home | |
| Balls out no doubt this is what it's all about | |
| Beggin' for a place to play | |
| Swingin' with our old friends | |
| Prayin' that it never ends | |
| Wouldn't trade a single day | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Back before the buses and the hard workin' boys in the crew | |
| It was one big party | |
| But the paper's called it payin' our dues | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Hey it's still one big party | |
| You can call it whatever you choose | |
| You make me feel like the old stuff is new |
| zuò cí : Brooks, Kennedy, Roberts | |
| Oh I said a little prayer tonight | |
| Before I came on stage | |
| As I came walkin' past the drivers and the locals on the union wage | |
| I asked the dear Lord up in heaven | |
| Let me treat the music right | |
| Then I prayed that Detroit | |
| Goes wild tonight | |
| Seven pickers and all our gear in a rental van | |
| Playin' music never sleepin' and workin' on a neon tan | |
| We played The Barn down in Sanford Florida | |
| For Bev Roberts out in Camden Park | |
| We plugged it in up east at Bull Run and the place went dark | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Back before the buses and the hard workin' boys in the crew | |
| It was one big party | |
| But the business called it payin' our dues | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Oh the stories we could tell | |
| If it weren' t for the code of the road | |
| About The Buckboard, Bear Creek, Cowboys, and the Grizzly Rose | |
| You know the weather turned bad in Scottsdale | |
| A tornado nearly stole the show | |
| We just danced in the rain and listened to the thunder roll | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Hats off to the K. C. Opry and ella GURU' S | |
| It was one big party | |
| Uncle Joe you know we owe it to you | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| No rules young fools comin' from the old school | |
| Takin' on the world alone | |
| Next date can' t wait tearin' up the interstate | |
| Every place we played was home | |
| Balls out no doubt this is what it' s all about | |
| Beggin' for a place to play | |
| Swingin' with our old friends | |
| Prayin' that it never ends | |
| Wouldn' t trade a single day | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Back before the buses and the hard workin' boys in the crew | |
| It was one big party | |
| But the paper' s called it payin' our dues | |
| Back when the old stuff was new | |
| Hey it' s still one big party | |
| You can call it whatever you choose | |
| You make me feel like the old stuff is new |