Them Old Days Are Gone
I've been gone a long while now
But lately I've been back around
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
They chew you up and spit you out
They never build up, they always build out.
I never thought I'd miss that old hole we used to fish
Oh Mamma, it's just a strip mall now.
Homemade Halloween costume, flour paste instead of glue
When things were homemade I used to be so ashamed
Now Mamma I couldn't be more proud.
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
Living my life stuck in a van
Living in a way you can't understand
Mamma used to say you'll be president someday
Oh Mamma how I have left you down.
They chew you up and spit you out
They never build up, they always build out.
I never thought I'd miss that old hole we used to fish
Oh Mamma, it's just a strip mall now.
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
I never thought I'd miss that old hole we used to fish
Oh Mamma, it's just a strip mall now.
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
But lately I've been back around
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
They chew you up and spit you out
They never build up, they always build out.
I never thought I'd miss that old hole we used to fish
Oh Mamma, it's just a strip mall now.
Homemade Halloween costume, flour paste instead of glue
When things were homemade I used to be so ashamed
Now Mamma I couldn't be more proud.
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
Living my life stuck in a van
Living in a way you can't understand
Mamma used to say you'll be president someday
Oh Mamma how I have left you down.
They chew you up and spit you out
They never build up, they always build out.
I never thought I'd miss that old hole we used to fish
Oh Mamma, it's just a strip mall now.
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
I never thought I'd miss that old hole we used to fish
Oh Mamma, it's just a strip mall now.
Them old days are gone and they ain't coming back
Oh Mamma, I think I'll be traveling now.
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Writer(s): Stephen Joshua Peyton
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