The Older the Violin, the Sweeter the Music Songtext

von Hank Thompson

Play Over The Line Below Instrumentally ...
The older the violin, the sweeter the music
Now you might think that thirty five is just a little too old But I'm not ready yet to be put out in the cold I've got plenty of good love left... woman if you just use it You know the older the violin, the sweeter the music
And I can play... a sympho-ny of love like a thousand violins singin' from above You're gonna really miss my lovin'...someday when you lose it You know the older the violin, the sweeter the music
These specks of grey that's in my hair... just make me look dis-tinguished They don't mean I'm over the hill... and Babe I'm not ex-tinguished
There's lots of young girls waitin' for my love.
And Babe they won't re-fuse it They know the older the violin, the sweeter the music.
And I can play... a sympho-ny of love.
Like a thousand violins singin' from above. You're gonna really miss my lovin'...one day when you lose it. You know the older the violin, the sweeter the music
And I can play... a sympho-ny of love.
Like a thousand violins singin' from above.
You're gonna really miss my lovin'...someday when you lose it You know the older the violin, the sweeter the music the older the violin, the sweeter the music