Old Fashioned Way
Paul Hayden Desser
Remember the day
We went to an old fashioned way
To get my haircut
By an old fashioned barber
He sat me on his chair
Sharpened his blades and cut my hair
I asked him if he'd shave my beard
He said he stopped doing that last year
Tradition ends in fear
we walked down the road
New haircut, feeling good I know
Things will get better
Summer is right around the corner
I stopped and looked into your eyes
Some days I'm depressed
Don't know why
Today I'm glad
To be alive