Don't Make 'Em Like You No More - Nashville Cast, Riley Smith

Like an old 45 from a ma 'n' papa record store

Like the worn out torn up jeans that don’t fit no more

Like a Detroit steel machine

That burns up gasoline

Some things are bound to fade

But some things are here to stay

I’m gonna love you

Like it’s going out of style

Kind of thing only comes through

Every little once in awhile

You got that ooh…

I’ve been looking for

They don’t make 'em like you no more

They don’t make 'em like you no more

Like a glass bottle coke on a hot southern summer day

Like the sound of that old guitar my daddy used to play

Like that old time rock 'n' roll

On an old school radio

The classics they tear me up

I just can’t get enough

I’m gonna love you

Like it’s going out of style

Kind of thing only comes through

Every little once in awhile

You got that ooh…

I’ve been looking for

They don’t make 'em like you no more

They don’t make 'em like you no more

Like mama’s old leather bound bible sitting by my bed

Like the faded old glory on the porch swinging in the wind

I’m gonna love you

Like it’s going out of style

Kind of thing only comes through

Every little once in awhile

You got that ooh…

I’ve been looking for

They don’t make 'em like you no more

They don’t make 'em like you no more

You got that ooh…

I’ve been looking for

They don’t make 'em like you no more

They don’t make 'em like you no more