Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Days

Oh some times I think back to I was younger
was so much simpler then
Dad be up at dawn
He'd be watering the
Or maybe fishing again

Oh and mom would be up something in the kitchen
biscuits or hot apple pie
And I'd spend all day long in the
rats with a hack-saw
And the wings off of flies

The go by but the memories stay with me
And he'll lose that hold
never change his ways
The times won't grow old
These are the good old days, the good old

I can still remember old Mr. Fender
Who ran the grocery store
Oh, he'd strolled down the aisle a big friendly smile
And say "Howdy" when you walked in the door

The years go by but the stay with me
And he'll never that hold
never change his ways
The good times won't old
are the good old days, the good old days
These are the good old days, the good old

Always me nice, gave me kindly advice
I don't why I set fire to his place
Oh I'll never forget the day I in his head
Well you should've the look on his face

Then I her to a chair and I shaved off all her hair
And I left her in the desert all
sometimes in my dreams
I can still hear the

The years go by but the memories with me
And never lose that hold
He'll never his ways
The good times grow old
These are the good old days, the old days
are the good old days, the good old days

The years go by but the memories with me
And he'll never lose that
He'll change his ways
The good times won't old
These are the good old days, the old days
These are the good old days, the good old

Oh some times I think to when I was younger
Life was so much simpler