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Good Ol' Days
Ooh Ooh (here we go)Ooh Ooh (here we go)Up in the bar all smoking cigarsWe were drinking irish whiskey straight from the jarTalkin' bout them better days are not that farWhoever's coming back to mine you better bring the guitarYe play a sad song ye sing if from the heartTell a sad story ye tell it from the startPass me on that pain that you made into artYe pierce it trough my skin like a heroin dartWhen someone strumming on the stringsAn they're spitting thingsEverybody moving groovin'vibesWhile the other singsThey are gonna kill you with the passion and the soulWhen the first verse dropsYou be fighting back the tearsAnd all while another man crying in his beersAnd while his woman is saying cheers to it allAin't no shame in the gameJust the way we were raisedTo always sing about a better days better daysOoh oohWe'll remember this night when we will old and greySongtexteCos in the future these will be the good ol' daysOoh oohWe're arm in arm as we sing awayIn the future these will be the good ol' days 10 o'clock and it's offWhat started as a pub crawlNow we're all lostBetter live it out tonightTomorrow's gonna costSo get up on piano boy and play your ass offIf you play it real good everybody sing alongIf ye bang us out a beat everybody move alongPlay us something real we can hang our hope sonSing a rebel song and watch all march alongWon't you come alongAnd meet jenny meet peteMeet mary meet keithThey busking on the street seven days a weekPay a pound pay a penny make it full or leaveIt empty they play you listen that's plenty It's 2am now we're dancing in the rainAnd all hanging out of each other like the pain has goneThese are my people these are my crowdAnd i'm never too proud to sing about 'emOoh oohWe'll remember this night when we're old and greyCos in the future these will be the good ol' daysOoh oohWe're arm in arm as we sing awayIn the future these will be the good ol' daysOoh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days)Ooh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days)I got the whole place singing yeah singing this songEven the old man there with the paddy hat onIs singing woohooI got the whole place singing yeah singing this songEven the girl over there with the red dress onSinging woohooI got the whole bar drinking yeah singing this tuneEven the big guys there with the big tatoosSinging woohooThe emo girl with college degreesAnd the tag along friends with their fake idsAre singing woohooWe're arm in arm as we sing awayIn the future these will be the good ol' daysOoh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days)Ooh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days)The good ol' days Aus Songtexte Mania