Текст песни Owsley - Good Ol` Days
Owsley - Good Ol` Days слова песни
I went back home the other dayTo see some old friends that I used to knowIt was strange to see what all had changedBut just like me my hometown had to growOn lazy Sunday afternoonsWe used to drive around the neighborhoodBut as I look around I seeThat nothing really looks the way it shouldThere`s a parking lot where the church used to beAnd the old town drunk changed his waysStill my mind goes wandering down memory laneLooking `round for the good old daysMy high-school sweetheart`s married offWith two kids and another on the wayAnd my coach I hardly recognizedHis thick black hair has slowly turned to greyAll the debutantes and the homecoming queenHave taken kids on to raiseStill my mind goes wandering down memory laneLooking `round for the good old daysWhen I find myself romancing nowOf the way that it used to beI can`t help thinking somedayThat it`s coming back to meBut I`ve never been the kindTo see the forest for the treesLooking back on yesterdayNever was my favorite thing to doBut that`s OK it`s just as wellIt`s seems as though there`s less to hold on toThere`s a parking lot where the church used to beAnd the old town drunk changed his waysStill my mind goes wandering down memory laneLooking `round for the good old days