Luyện nghe bài hát Good Old Days

I back home the other day
To see old friends that I used to know
It was strange to see all had changed
But just me my hometown had to grow

On Sunday afternoons
We used to drive around the
But as I look I see
That nothing really the way it should

There's a parking lot where the used to be
And the old town drunk changed his
my mind goes wandering down memory lane
Looking 'round for the good old

My high-school sweetheart's off
With two and another on the way
And my coach, I hardly
His thick hair has slowly turned to gray

All the debutantes and the homecoming
Have taken kids on to
Still my mind goes wandering memory lane
Looking for the good old days

When I find myself now
Of the way it used to be
I help thinking someday
That coming back to me
But I never was the
To see the forest for the

back on yesterday
Never was my thing to do
But that's okay, it's as well
seems as though there's less to hold on to

There's a lot where the church used to be
And the old town changed his ways
Still my mind goes wandering memory lane
Well I hope it's a phase, oh yeah
Looking at the good old days