Whiskey Myers, Brent Cobb - Good Ole Days lyrics
[Whiskey Myers, Brent Cobb - Good Ole Days lyrics]
I can't stand the most
It's going home after working
All day long and
I see a bunch of bad news on
That make it sound like the good
Life is up and gone away
And that gets me down
I believe these are still the good ole days
Yeah, these are still the good ole days
No matter what the teachers
Neighbors or the preachers say
And I don't have to long for yesterday, oh no
'Cause these are still the good ole days
Oh, I can still go outside and
Find me an old shade tree
And I still got time with a line
In the middle of little Pond Creek
Then I could catch a nap Lord, catch a cat
Either one would be okay
And that proves me right
I believe these are still the good ole days
Yeah, these are still the good ole days
No matter what the teachers
Neighbors or the preachers say
And I don't have to long for yesterday, oh no
'Cause these are still the good ole days
Come on baby
Yeah, these are still the good ole days
No matter what the teachers
Neighbors or the preachers say
And I don't have to long for yesterday, oh no
'Cause these are still the good ole days
Oh, I can still catch all of the ranger games
(No man)
Oh, these are still the good ole days