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I grew up watching videos Of Dylan and the Rolling Stones Ten thousand lighters lit up the black Dreaming big and blowing smoke Trying to live like we heard on the radio But didn't dream the world could change so fast I still read that King James Bible And think a song sounds better on vinyl You say I'm an old soul But what's so wrong with that Years fly by and Levi's fade I know that I can't stop the change In a crowd full of cell-phone lights I guess I'm still a BiC-flame guy I still believe you can fall in love And when it's real you don't give up And God's the only one who's fit to judge I ain't afraid to speak my mind Been known to work some overtime And I know I can't be the only one I still read that King James Bible And think a song sounds better on vinyl You say I'm an old soul Letras de cancionesBut what's so wrong with that Years fly by and Levi's fade I know that I can't stop the change In a crowd full of cell-phone lights I guess I'm still a BiC-flame guy I still read that King James Bible And spend my Sundays on a motorcycle You say I'm an old soul But what's so wrong with that Years fly by and Levi's fade I know that I can't stop the change Well, the world can go do its thing, I'll do mine In a crowd full of cell-phone lights I guess I'm still a BiC-flame guy A BiC-flame guy From Letras Mania