[Intro: Thomas Rhett]
I remember when
[Verse 1: Thomas Rhett]
We, kids, used to be
Two, three shots followed by a couple others
Wake up, have a beer, never needed to recover
A cold, red Gatorade and I'd feel great
Now it's a bottle of Advil and a whole next day
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett]
My old tricks don't work anymore
They don't get it done like they did before
Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow
I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow
My old ways ain't workin' for me
Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three
All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure
Now my old tricks don't work anymore, no, no
[Post-Chorus: Blake Shelton]
If you think that sucks, man, listen
[Verse 2: Blake Shelton]
Stupid jokes would make her life, compliments would make her smile
Kisses on her neck always used to drive her wild
All the things I used to do I can't get away with
Like sayin' huntin' with the boys is a business trip
[Chorus: Blake Shelton]
My old tricks don't work anymore
They don't get it done like they did before
Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow
I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow
My old ways ain't workin' for me
Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three
All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure
Now my old tricks don't work anymore
[Post-Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Blake Shelton]
Here we go
Wait, where we goin'?
All my old, old tricks
They just don't work anymore
[Chorus: Thomas Rhett, Both & Blake Shelton]
My old tricks don't work anymore
They don't get it done like they did before
Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow
I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow
My old ways ain't workin' for me
Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three
All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure
Now my old tricks don't work anymore, no, no
[Outro: Thomas Rhett & Blake Shelton]
We ain't gettin' any younger, are we? (Mm-mm)