The Revivalists - Good Old Days

 The Revivalists - Good Old Days

Changes come
I watch them grow
In your eyes
An ancient glow
I caught a glimpse
A dangerous smile
Oh my god
She’s a wild child

I’ve been dreaming
I’ve been pushing through
I’m not the star of the story
I’ve been hurting
I’ve been missing you
I’m that special kind of lonely

These are the good old days
They’re ahead and behind
These are the good old days
I have to keep that in mind
These are the good old days
They’re ahead and behind
These are the good old days
The good old days
These are the good old days
The good old days
These are the good old days

I came of age
Tempting fate
Growing up
Had to wait
In my dreams
I miss someone
Love is blind, deaf and dumb

I’ve been dreaming
I’ve been pushing through
I’m not the star of the story
And I’ve been hurting
I’ve been missing you
I’m that special kind of lonely

These are the good old days
They’re ahead and behind
These are the good old days
Have to keep that in mind
These are the good old days
They’re ahead and behind
These are the good old days
The good old days
These are the good old days
The good old days
These are the good old
These are the good old

Passing through
Passing out
Dancing in the kitchen while the neighbors shout
Feeling up
Getting down
Gotta show love while we’re still around
So don’t stop
Just let it out
Don’t quit
Don’t let me down
Don’t stop
Just let it out
Don’t quit
Don’t let me down

I’ve been dreaming
I’ve been paying dues
I’m not one for the glory
I’ve been falling
Won’t be landing soon
It’s not the end of the story

These are the good old days
They’re ahead and behind
These are the good old days
Have to keep that in mind
These are the good old days
They’re ahead and behind
These are the good old days
The good old days
These are the good old days
The good old days
These are the good old
These are the good old days