were the good old days Those were the good old days The years go by but the memory stays And those were the good old days I can still remember good old
my heart to stay (Old days) Darkened dreams of good times gone away (Old days) Days of love and feeling fancy free (Old days) Days of magic still so
29 year old girls always got the blues Well I don't know why but I know it's true So give me burgundy to splash my breath And while I count the ways
the winds of the old days will blow through my hair Breath on an undying ember It doesn't take much to remember Those eloquent songs from the good old days
are the good ole days that we've been livin' No more lookin' back, all is forgiven Ain't gonna live my life through no picture frame These are the good ole days
Meantime I just lie here smiling wide wake at dawn And I wonder where my bad old days have gone Oh, I wonder where my bad old days have gone When I
Meantime I just like his smile Wide awake at dawn And I wonder where My bad old days are gone Oh I wonder where My bad old days are gone When I was
Way back yonder in the days of old The men was workin? but not savin? any dough Then came a woman lookin? real cool She said to herself, "Now, that?s
about the good old days My silly clothes and my silly ways Each drunken drugstore purchase Each chemical advance, seven days a weekend Well every day the same old
days old and no days more. i'm jumpin up i'm one day old i'm jumpin up i'm two days old i'm jumpin up i'm three days old i'm jumpin up i'm four days
not a time for war its a time for peace Tomorrow knows tomorrow woes I remember when grandpa use to say grandson these be the good old Days These be the good old days
Remember the days of the old schoolyard We used to laugh a lot, oh don't you? Remember the days of the old schoolyard When we had imaginings and we had
Old man, look at my life, I'm a lot like you Old man, take a look at my life, twenty-four and I'm so much more Live alone in a paradise, makes me think
to pray Daddies really never go away Woah, oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days Woah, oh, grandpa, tell me 'bout the good old days Families
hear Down here on the floor where I belong Too young to find the horses Too young fighting causes I get overwhelmed And I feel three days old Another
motion. I ain't getting rich But I'm down by the ocean doing what I want And right now it's the good old days. Chorus When we get old we're gonna
far) When innocence seems so far What I wouldn't do To make the old days new, yeah Well, I've gotta thousand reasons to smile these days I've gotta
felt my fingers but I couldn't keep from laughing Your body language said you knew that this would happen I'm digging a hole for the days of the old
