Текст песни Fastball - G.O.D. (Good Old Days), слова песни Fastball

Текст песни Fastball - G.O.D. (Good Old Days)

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I`ve been thinking about the good old daysDecorated in a candy glazeEach pretty ink blot panelTells a different taleEach photo on the mantleSweet memories that will never go staleI`ve been climbing up the walls againLiving with a memory that might have beenSo pick me up on a weekday nightWe could get together and ride around inThe black and whiteI`ve been thinking about the good old daysMy silly clothes and my silly waysEach drunken drugstore purchaseEach chemical advanceSeven days a weekendEvery day the same old dizzy dance

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G.O.D. (Good Old Days)

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