The Good Old Days - Clint Black

作词：Clint Black/Hayden Nicholas

作曲：Clint Black/Hayden Nicholas

He still likes the bar room's dim-lit smoky atmosphere

The different kinds of perfume conversations he overhears

He's just one of many winding down or winding up the night

The only way he knows to let loose is to hold on tight

And he'll never lose that hold

And he'll never change his ways

The good times won't grow old

These are the good old days

He's got no broken romance that sent him wondering way back when

He carries the torch for no one that's the way it's always been

He's just one of the chosen few who won't push or two that line

He knows he'd only lose his mind he'd never lose his mind

These are the good old days