[Thomas Rhett]
I remember when

[Thomas Rhett]
Weekends 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

[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

[Niall Horan]
TR, you think that's bad?

[Niall Horan]
Stupid jokes would make her laugh, 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' golfin' with the boys is a business trip

[Niall Horan]
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

[Thomas Rhett, Niall Horan]
Here we go
All my old, old tricks
They just don't work anymore

Break it down

[Thomas Rhett & Niall Horan]
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

[Thomas Rhett]
Haha
We ain't gettin' any younger, are we?

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