Luyện nghe bài hát Good Ol' Days

Oh some times I think to when I was younger
Life was so much simpler
Dad be up at dawn
He'd be the lawn
Or going fishing again

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

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

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

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

treated me nice, gave me kindly advice
I don't know why I set to his place
Oh I'll forget the day I bashed in his head
Well you should've seen the on his face

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

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

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

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