Good Old Days – Henry Moodie
Nghệ sĩ: Henry Moodie
Hợp Âm Chuẩn
My mother told me don’t you wait for better times
You’ll never find them if you’re standing in the line
Always remember how to live not just survive
And even on my worst nights I trust that I’ll be fine
Cause oh someday when I grow old with most of my story told
I’ll look at the life I made and say
Let me tell you about the good old days every memory and dumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the late nights, the good time, the mess that I made
Those were the good old days good old days
Too many people in this world that can I please
Too many versions of myself that I could be
I don’t want to let my fear decide what’s right for me
Before I lose the control, I’m going to take the driver's seat
Cause oh someday when I grow old with most of my story told
I’ll look at the life I made and say
Let me tell you about the good old days every memory and dumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the late nights, the good time, the mess that I made
Those were the good old days good old days
Let me tell you about the good old days every memory and dumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the late nights, the good time, the mess that I made
Those were the good old days good old days
I know, I know these are the good old days
I know, I know these are the good old days
I know, I know these are the good old days
Those were the good old days good old days