Good Ol' Days Lyrics - Sryan

Oh some times I think back to when I was younger 

Life was so much simpler then 

Dad would be up at dawn 

He'd be watering the lawn 

Or maybe going fishing again 

Oh and mom would be fixing up something in the kitchen 

Fresh biscuits or hot apple pie 

And I'd spend all day long in the basement 

Torturing rats with a hack-saw 

And pulling the wings off of flies 

[Chorus] 

The years go by but the memories stay with me 

And he'll never lose that hold 

He'll never change his ways 

The good times won't grow old 

These are the good old days, the good old days 

I can still remember good old Mr. Fender 

Who ran the corner grocery store 

Oh, he'd strolled down the aisle with a big friendly smile 

And he'd say "Howdy" when you walked in the door 

[Chorus] 

The years go by but the memories stay with me 

And he'll never lose that hold 

He'll never change his ways 

The good times won't grow old 

These are the good old days, the good old days 

These are the good old days, the good old days 

Always treated me nice, gave me kindly advice 

I don't know why I set fire to his place 

Oh I'll never forget the day I bashed in his head 

Well you should've seen the look on his face 

Then I tied her to a chair and I shaved off all her hair 

And I left her in the desert all alone 

Well sometimes in my dreams 

I can still hear the screams 

[Chorus] 

The years go by but the memories stay with me 

And he'll never lose that hold 

He'll never change his ways 

The good times won't grow old 

These are the good old days, the good old days 

These are the good old days, the good old days 

[Chorus] 

The years go by but the memories stay with me 

And he'll never lose that hold 

He'll never change his ways 

The good times won't grow old 

These are the good old days, the good old days 

These are the good old days, the good old days 

Oh some times I think back to when I was younger 

Life was so much simpler then