1. Good Old Days

We played a little poker on a Friday night / Waste away the hours with our nickels and dimes / Saturday came it was right on time / At 2 AM we all said goodbye

Cruise away the summer in your beat up gray car / Dave is on the radio and my head is in the stars / Play me a song on that Taylor guitar / A little bit of heaven meets earth right where we are

Some say, “Don’t let that slip away / Cause things will never feel the same again” / Some say, “The future looks gray / So hold on to those good old days” / These good old days

I called across the state line it was 3 AM / You picked up the phone lying in your bed / I tell you the troubles swimming round my head / And after an hour I’m convinced I’m more alive than dead

Some say, “Don’t let that slip away / Cause things will never feel the same again” / Some say, “The future looks gray / So hold on to those good old days” / These good old days

But I won’t accept anything less than better / Better is a better place to be / Better is a better place for me / I say, “Don’t let that slip away / But don’t be scared to never feel the same” / I say, “The futures okay / Cause I’m adding to my list of good old days”

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