Miranda Lambert - Old Sh!t Lyrics

Miranda Lambert – Old Sh!t Lyrics

Redman tobacco, Grandpa’s two cents,
Old timers, “there in a pinch”,
I’m a fan of it, old shit

Splittin logs, smokin hogs
Feedin leftovers to a three legged dog,
I’m a fan of it old shit

One man’s trash is another mans treasure,
One man’s pain is another mans pleasure,
If its out of style, sure drives me wild
I’m a fan of it, old shit

Old turntables, vinyl records
Hand me down jewels, Black and Decker
I’m a fan of it, old shit

One man’s trash is another mans treasure,
One man’s pain is another mans pleasure,
If it’s out of style, sure drives me wild
I’m a fan of it, old shit

Singin hymns, skippin stones
When i think of him i think of home,
I’m a fan of it, old shit

Now grandpas trash is my treasure
He don’t feel plain only pleasure
If it’s out of style,sure drove him wild
So im a fan of it old shit
Yeah I’m a fan of it, old shit

[Lyrics to Old Sh!t by Miranda Lambert]