Old school from Voodoo land by The Blues Rebels

Take our coffee black
Drink our whiskey neat
Don't come in our kitchen
If you can't take the heat
We came up the hard w
Last of a dying breed
When we get to rocking,
you best be on your feet
You might think we're washed up
Nothing but old fools
But we're rock'n'roll
– We're old school

Life is what keeps happening
While we keep on trying
The best part of the trip
Is on the uphill climb
We've been through all the wringers
Done everything twice
Been messed with by the best
Seen all the loaded dice
Try to keep us down
Someone changed the rules
But we're rock'n'roll
– We're old school

Our color might be faded
Fender's full of dents
We're rusty on the edges
But we ai'nt done yet
Got to keep on pushing
Something's got to give
We Live to play,
And play to live
You think we're out of style
But the ladies say we're cool
But we're rock'n'roll
We're old school

• Andy Watts
• Blues
• Dov Hammer
• Guitar
• Harmonica
• Old scholl
• The Blues rebels
• Voodoo land
• blues rock
• electric blues
• funk
• funk-blues
• guitar
• harmonica
• Israel