Good Old Days
Good Old Days

Mike McGovern, Maddie McGovern - Good Old Days Lyrics

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Good Old Days Lyrics

What do ya mean
Well
If I can have anything in the world
I choose you
Right right
Cause you're my homie
You're my day one
You're the one I wanna roll wit
We grew up way to fast
And we're only getting older
Can we freeze it for a moment
All the memories
They were good
I could shed a tear driving through this neighborhood
And what I'd do to go back to that cul de sac
For just a couple hours
I wish we noticed that
We do anything in our power to make the night last longer
Another round of manhunt thats it
That's all I wanted
I wish there was a way to know you're in the good old days
Before you've actually left them
Andy said it best though
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the good old days
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the
Good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
Uh huh
Whenever I have off work I call my friends up
But the older we get the more we wanna get messed up
Is it weird I'd rather crack a can a soda open
Hit the field and throw the ball around a while hoping
We can pick on each other just like we used to do
No hard feelings you know I'm joking
I love you dude
You're my brother
We used to kick it like everyday
Then time flew and you moved two hundred miles away
I wish we could rewind time
I wouldn't take for granted everything I did
I wish
I could travel back to be a kid again
Yeah
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the good old days
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the
Good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
(Get old)
The good old days
(I don't wanna get old)
The good old days
I don't wanna get old
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody

What do ya mean
Well
If I can have anything in the world
I choose you
Right right
Cause you're my homie
You're my day one
You're the one I wanna roll wit
We grew up way to fast
And we're only getting older
Can we freeze it for a moment
All the memories
They were good
I could shed a tear driving through this neighborhood
And what I'd do to go back to that cul de sac
For just a couple hours
I wish we noticed that
We do anything in our power to make the night last longer
Another round of manhunt thats it
That's all I wanted
I wish there was a way to know you're in the good old days
Before you've actually left them
Andy said it best though
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the good old days
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the
Good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
Uh huh
Whenever I have off work I call my friends up
But the older we get the more we wanna get messed up
Is it weird I'd rather crack a can a soda open
Hit the field and throw the ball around a while hoping
We can pick on each other just like we used to do
No hard feelings you know I'm joking
I love you dude
You're my brother
We used to kick it like everyday
Then time flew and you moved two hundred miles away
I wish we could rewind time
I wouldn't take for granted everything I did
I wish
I could travel back to be a kid again
Yeah
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the good old days
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody
Whatever happened to the
Good old days
The good old days
The good old days
The good old days
(Get old)
The good old days
(I don't wanna get old)
The good old days
I don't wanna get old
I remember when we stayed out late
I remember when we raised a little cain
Holding onto somebody

Writer(s): Michael McGovern
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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