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Dwight Plett

Lyrics

Good Old Days††

Heís well past sixty-five, still talks about the war

And it was good to be alive, back in nineteen fifty-four

Those were the good old days, things sure were different then

Sometimes he lies awake and prays theyíll be that way again

But he knows time must move on, and everyday means change

And yesterday is gone and life will never be the same

 

He might seem old to you, but heís not that old to me

Iím heading that way too and I know that's where I'll soon be

These are the good old days, Iíll wish myself back to

Youíll pretend to be amazed when I relive them then for you

But I know time must move on, and every day means change

And yesterday is gone and life will never be the same

 

And I could just cry, when I think about the way time flies

And the way things change and the countless times we say good-bye

Before weíre all through, and sometimes I do just sit and cry

 

But someone walked this road before me and He rolled that stone away

And someoneís been to Hell and back so I donít have to fear the grave

And someone showed the way to Heaven and Iím gonna fly away

Talk about the good old days

 

Someone walked this road before me and He rolled that stone away

And someoneís been to Hell and back so I donít have to be afraid

And someone showed the way to Heaven and Iím gonna fly away

Talk about the good old days

That dayís still coming!