Origineel
[Verse 1]
Redman tobacco, Grandpa’s two cents
Old timers, “there in a pinch”
I’m a fan of it, old shit
Splittin logs, smokin hogs
Feedin leftovers to a three legged dog
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[Chorus]
One man’s trash is another man’s treasure
One man’s pain is another man’s pleasure
If it’s out of style, sure drives me wild
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[Verse 2]
Old turntables, vinyl records
Hand me down tools, Black and Decker
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Singin hymns, skippin stones
When I think of him I think of home
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[Modified Chorus/Outro]
Now grandpa’s trash is my treasure
He don’t feel pain, only pleasure
If it’s out of style, sure drove him wild
So I’m a fan of it, old shit
Yeah I’m a fan of it, old shit
Vertaling
[Verse 1]
Redman tabak, Opa’s twee centen
Old timers, “there in a pinch”
I’m a fan of it, old shit
Splittin logs, smokin hogs
Leftovers Feedin to a three legged dog
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[refrein]
One man’s trash is another man’s treasure
De een z’n pijn is de ander z’n plezier
Als het uit de mode is, maakt het me wild
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[Verse 2]
Old turntables, vinyl records
Hand me down tools, Black and Decker
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Singin hymns, skippin stones
When I think of him I think of home
I’m a fan of it, old shit
[Modified Chorus/Outro]
Nu is opa’s vuilnis mijn schat
Hij voelt geen pijn, alleen plezier
Als het uit de mode is, maakte het hem zeker wild
So I’m a fan of it, old shit
Yeah I’m a fan of it, old shit