Good Times

Every time I look around,
Seems the world is crashin' down
Yesterday's dreams have disappeared
Look for hope in the day's sunrise,
All I find is compromise, and
Where the hell does it go from here?

I'm growing tired of growing old
Were the good old days really that long ago?

I remember the good times
All our friends on a Friday night
When every song would hit just right
We'd act like fools we didn't care
'Round a bonfire in the cool night air
Man, I miss those rhythms and rhymes
I remember the good times

The work week just drags on and on
The years get short and the days get long
Hard times aren't too hard to find
Best laid plans are known to fail
Dreams burn out, hope dispels
Makes you wonder why we even try

I've heard it said "you can't go back again"
But I'll hang on to my youth as long as I can

Remember the good times
All our friends on a Friday night
When every song would hit just right
We'd act like fools, we didn't care
'Round a bonfire in the cool night air
Man, I miss those rhythms and rhymes
I remember the good times

Life can carry us so many miles away
Gotta get together, relive those glory days

Have us a good time
Call some friends on a Friday night
Ice cold beer would taste just right
Turn up those same old songs
Loud as they'll go and sing along
Just get lost in those rhythms and rhymes
And remember the good times



Credits
Writer(s): Russell Edward Groppel
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