Luyện nghe bài hát Good Old Days

Roger Creager, John

I've heard about the 1950's.
Rock'n'roll all the way to the 60's.
Everybody says it ever gonna be the same.

But way down the music got the mojo.
all homegrown.
You hear it on the radio.
Call it you want but to me it's the good old days.

God knows I stop burning up the blacktop
Chug a cup of coffee the honey at the truck stop.
Our blood pumping
we're out on a three-day run.
Johnny's got his guitar out the trunk.
on the floorboard, I
Think still drunk; long road ahead, but already having fun.

Living here in the Good Old days
While going on around us
Thinking got it made
When the music has us.
Ain't no need to back track I don't want to back.
Now we've got it made.
Think I'll just stay right in the good old days.

I know all about a day's labor.
This work
It's like picking out a at the ice cream shop,
The brunette or the redhead. I'm here on the local motion. I ain't getting rich
But I'm down by the ocean doing I want
And now it's the good old days.

When we get old we're gonna talk the good times;
Fat and happy, spreading rumors through the grapevines. any luck, we'll still be up to our old ways.
But, we're still living where the got the mojo.
I one day you're gonna hear it on the radio.
it what you want
But to me the good old days.