I might be sentimental
But don't get so judgmental
So what if I'm an old school girl
I am an old school girl (2)
(repeat)
Darling though we're from different timezones
I still can call you
Anytime on your telephone
Oh but I really love
For your hand written letters,
You make smile and say oh baby
Those days are gone
I like the smell of your palm and your ink
Well letters from you just makes me love your everything
All the sweet nothing don't write between your lines
My heart can hear that every single time
I might be sentimental
But don't get so judgmental
So what if I'm an old school girl
I am an old school girl (2)
I'll fight with the world
if it comes to that be your big gal
To prove them right
But every time you say goodbye
I swear to god
I cry I cry I cry I cry (2)
When you say goodbye
I swear to god I cry
I might be sentimental
But don't get so judgmental
Yeah I'm just an old school
Old school old school girl
I might be sentimental
But don't get so judgmental
So what if I'm an old school girl
Old school girl
I'm an old. old school girl.
Aaa. aa.