I've seen the world change From what I know Those honky-tonking twinkles after midnight Used to raise your glass of whiskey from the piano For the beauty of the things we know like old-school rock'n'roll This piano it's older than my grandpa's soul It plays much better than I thought before Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old But it still sounds sweet to me Oh, oh, oh, oh These emotions better carry me Through a world of uncertainty A broken stillness from a song Last time I was blinded but this time my mind is realizing When hammers hit the strings This piano it's older than my grandpa's soul It plays much better than I thought before Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old But it still sounds sweet to me This piano is older than my grandpa's soul It plays much better than I thought before Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old And it still sounds sweet to me Oh, oh, oh, oh This piano it's older than my grandpa's soul It plays much better than I thought before Its lacquer is faded and it's getting kinda old And it still sounds sweet to me [x3] And it still sounds sweet to me Oh, oh, oh