[Verse] Ah I remember those days Sinatra would play The year was 87 We took a bite a day And now all I can think As I stare at the sink is... [Verse 2] They just don't... Make music like they used to Like Sheldon Cooper's Big Band Theory too With a sound so sweet, Irish need to aplier Jack septic eye? No. We want Markiplier. [Chorus] They just don't make music like they used to They just don't make music like they used to Bring me back, matpat... I beg of you
