Recorded Live in San Gregorio with The CasualTees.
Lyrics
Good Old Days
– by David Elias, all rights reserved worldwide
Put a foot down on a hard luck story
Put a foot down on a fallen pine
The world’s as blue as a morning glory
Lost in a field of tumbling vines
And you know I saw your cold and careless ways
And you know I always love them good old days
Put a hand on a shoulder there’s a frost in the air
The winter’s here before tomorrow’s gone
The gatherin’s over better take what’s fair
The reaper will leave you bare as a bone
And you know I saw your cold and careless ways
And you know I always love them good old days
So give your heart to a whisper in the wind
And give your mind to the time of man
Give your blood to the river bend
And give your soul to Abraham
And you know I saw your cold and careless ways
And you know I always love them good old days