Good Ol' Days

歌詞

Up in the bar off smokin sugars While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar Talking bout them better days are not that far Whoevers coming back to mine you better bring a guitar Ya play a sad song ya sing it from the heart Tell a sad story and tell it from the start Pass me on the plane that you made into arch Ya passin through my sking like a heroin dart When someone's srummin on the streets And spittin things everyone's movin groovin Vibes will be on the scenes They gonna tell you with that passion and that soul When the first verse drops you'll be fighting back the tears and all While another man is cryin in his biz in all While his woman sayin cheers to it all Ain't no shame in the game Just the way you were raised to always Dream about better days better days Ohh well remember this night when where old and grey Cause in the future these will be the good ol' days Ya were arm and arm as we sing away In the future these will be the good ol' days Ten o'clock and it's off what started as a pop call Now were all lost Better live it up tonight tomorrows gunna cost So get up on that piano boy and play you're a off You're playing real good everybody sing along Playin something real we can hang a home song Sing a revel song and watch us march along won't ya come along Ya meat Jenny meat Peat meat Marry meat Keith There bustin on the streets seven days a week Pay a pound pay a penny make it full or leave it empty They play you listen that's brandy It's two am now were dancing in the rain and uhh Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone These are my people these are my crowd And I'm never too pround to sing about Ohh well remember this night when where old and grey Cause in the future these will be the good ol' days Ya were arm and arm as we sing away In the future these will be the good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days Oh I got a whole place singing ya singing this song Even the old man there with the paddy hats on Singin ohhhh ohhhh Oh I got a whole place singing ya singing this song Even the girl over there with the red dress on Singin ohhhh ohhhh the singin Ohhhh ohhhh I got a whole place singing ya singing this jones And the guys over ther with the bog tattos Singin ohhhh ohhhh drinkin and singin Ohhhh ohhhh The emo girls with the college degree And her tag along friends with the fake ID Singin ohhhh ohhhh In the future these will be the good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' the good ol' days The good ol' days The good ol' days