Lyrics Vance Gilbert – Old White Men

Old White Men Lyrics – Vance Gilbert

Singer: Vance Gilbert
Title: Old White Men

I was such a strange boy
Forty years or so back then
Fat with big thick ol’ glasses
Trouble making friends

Cruising through my neighborhood
Could easily have come to no good end
‘Til I stumbled into the workshops
Of old white men

“Call your mother, you can stay”
That’s about all they’d ever say
Then they’d take the lid off
Of some old wooden box

And inside would lay a gem
Made of string and spring
And wood and glue
Right then and there I’m sure I knew

Firsthand the raw ingredients
Of old white men
Old white men
Get tеary eyed Decеmber 7th

Old white men
Salute every flag they see
Old white men
Didn’t care how cool I couldn’t be

A drop of glue will do to help it mend
“Put the cap on when you’re through”
Said old white men
It was all ball peen hammers and calipers

Dovetail joints and acetone
Tubes and printed circuits
Screws and spokes and wheels
The difference ‘tween truth and opinion

When you’re old enough, be sure you vote
And never trust a woman
Wearing more than three-inch heels
Old white men

Living crosscut, chainsaw lives
Old white men
They don’t talk back to their wives
Old white men

Thanks to them
I can sharpen your kitchen knives with this stone
Sometimes when I’m alone
I wonder what became of

Old white men
Do they synchronize their watches
As on and on time marches?
Do their belts need extra notches

As their waistlines grow big and round?
I call their wives up often
And I carry their husbands’ coffins
As these grey hairs of my own

Chase me down
Over the years I outgrew
My awkward situation
I went to college, joined a cause

Became the black man I never was
And over the years I learned to view
Old white men with suspicion
‘Cause I’d heard the world was run to ruin

By old white men
Last Thursday I was hunched over
My Briggs and Stratton mower
Trying to adjust the carburetor

When this kid come bendin’ my ear
Always bugging me when I’m working
So I said “Make yourself seem useful, son
Clean the carbon off that spark plug

Wipe it down and hand it here.”
Old white men
Look me squarely in the eyes
Old white men

They looked right past my skin
Old white men
I can hear them oh so clearly
“Are you gonna just stand there

With that sanding block, son
Or make it so these pieces fit again?”
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