Lyrics: Carly Brooke Pearlstein/Michael Abiuso
Music: Carly Brooke Pearlstein/Michael Abiuso
Can't teach an old dog new tricks
That sayin' don't mean shit
Met a man who's 86
He learnin' how to pray
He ready to forgive
Said he carried this weight around
Got so heavy, thought he'd take it with him Six feet down
Then he spoke to a holy one
Who said, I see you, son
And your work ain't done, no
What if I told you
It was all inside your hands
And it's not too late, it's not too late, no
What if I told you
If you're alive, you still have time
To put down your pride and pick up your purpose
Your story ain't finished
You can teach an old dog new tricks
You can teach an old dog new tricks
Pick a major, go to college, get a nine to five
Get addicted to a paycheck, push your dreams aside
Feels like everybody's tellin' us to compromise
Are we hypnotized, sleepin' through our lives
I'm here to level up
I'm a work in progress, I'm a work of love
I'ma keep on changin' till my time is up
I'ma look at aging like a half-filled cup
What if I told you
It was all inside your hands
And it's not too late, it's not too late, no
What if I told you
If you're alive, you still have time
To put down your pride and pick up your purpose
Your story ain't finished
You can teach an old dog new tricks
Ba-da-da-da-da-di
You can teach an old dog new tricks
You can teach an old dog new tricks