[Intro: Thomas Rhett]

I remember when

[Verse 1: Thomas Rhett]

We, kids, used to be

Two, three shots followed by a couple others

Wake up, have a beer, never needed to recover

A cold, red Gatorade and I'd feel great

Now it's a bottle of Advil and a whole next day

[Chorus: Thomas Rhett]

My old tricks don't work anymore

They don't get it done like they did before

Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow

I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow

My old ways ain't workin' for me

Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three

All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure

Now my old tricks don't work anymore, no, no

[Post-Chorus: Blake Shelton]

If you think that sucks, man, listen

[Verse 2: Blake Shelton]

Stupid jokes would make her laugh, compliments would make her smile

Kisses on her neck always used to drive her wild

All the things I used to do I can't get away with

Like sayin' huntin' with the boys is a business trip

[Chorus: Blake Shelton]

My old tricks don't work anymore

They don't get it done like they did before

Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow

I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow

My old ways ain't workin' for me

Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three

All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure

Now my old tricks don't work anymore

[Post-Chorus: Thomas Rhett & Blake Shelton]

Here we go

Wait, where we goin'?

All my old, old tricks

They just don't work anymore

[Chorus: Thomas Rhett, Both & Blake Shelton]

My old tricks don't work anymore

They don't get it done like they did before

Yeah, the cold, hard truth is gettin' harder to swallow

I guess the younger me is a hard act to follow

My old ways ain't workin' for me

Sometimes I still wake up and think I'm twenty-three

All my elders used to tell me this would happen for sure

Now my old tricks don't work anymore, no, no

[Outro: Thomas Rhett & Blake Shelton]

We ain't gettin' any younger, are we? (Mm-mm)