Old Money
Chris Stapleton

Verse 1:
I’ve seen the world change, in a blink of an eye,
The shiniest things don't make a heart feel alive.
These walls hold stories, that time can’t erase,
The lessons of old money, are wrapped in grace.

Chorus:
Old money’s in the memories we share,
In the laughter that fills the air,
It ain’t about the silver or gold,
It’s the love that’s worth more than what we hold.

Verse 2:
Grandma's kitchen, with the smell of the pies,
She’d tell me tales, as the sun would rise,
Through every struggle, every leap of faith,
Old money taught me, love is the only way.

Chorus:
Old money’s in the memories we share,
In the laughter that fills the air,
It ain’t about the silver or gold,
It’s the love that’s worth more than what we hold.

Bridge:
So here’s to my roots, and the wisdom they gave,
In a world of a hustle, I’ll always stay brave,
With each passing moment, I’ll keep them in view,
Old money’s forever, as long as I’m true.

Chorus:
Old money’s in the memories we share,
In the laughter that fills the air,
It ain’t about the silver or gold,
It’s the love that’s worth more than what we hold.

Outro:
So raise your glass high, to the ones that came before,
In this cup of old money, we’ll always want more,
Not of the riches, but the stories we find,
Old money’s forever, in heart and in mind.