Good Old Days

Where did you say you're from
I think I can tell by the sound of you're tongue
When it goes off round here
I'll take you for that talk and tell you were to grab that beer
Le's go for that walk I'll show you where to disappear
If you, wanted to
If you wanted to

These will be the good old days
Don't let them get away
These will be the good old days
Don't let them get away

Ooooo oooo
Ooooo oooo
Ooooo oooo
Ooooo oooo

All these hazy days
Merge into one magnificent rave of young
It's so clear
Just like the water of the edge of our pier
Jump you oughta taste that sweet bit of fear
If you, wanted to
Do what you've got to do

Ooooo oo oo
Ooooo oo oo
Ooooo oo oo
Ooooo oooooo

These will be the good old days
Don't let them get away
These will be the good old days
Don't let them, get away

These will be the good old days
Don't let them get away
These will be the good old days
Don't let them, get away



Credits
Writer(s): David Keenan
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