Old Style Songtext
von Brendan Michealeen Fox Hannigan

There′s a cool breeze coming off Lake Michigan
Causing my friends to celebrate
Fire hydrants flood the streets and
We're soaked before we even hit the beach

A little sentimental
A little sentimental
A little sentimental this time of year

There′s a cool breeze coming off Lake Michigan
Causing my friends to hibernate
They hide inside their walls growing beards
And growing weird we're just growin old


A little sentimental
A little sentimental
A little sentimental this time of year

Do you remember these things as you get older
Cos we had a group of friends that other people couldn't understand

People always ask do you miss Chicago
The answer′s always yes
I miss my youth and you and you and you

A little sentimental
A little sentimental
A little sentimental this time of year

Do you remember these things as you get older
Cos we had a group of friends that other people couldn′t understand