Luyện nghe bài hát Good Old Days

Oh, times I think back to when I was younger
Life was so much simpler
Dad would be up at
be watering the lawn
Or maybe going fishing

Oh, and mom would be fixing up something in the
biscuits or hot apple pie
And I'd all day long in the basement
Torturing with a hacksaw
And pulling the off of flies

Those were the good old
Those were the good old
The go by but the memory stays
And were the good old days

I can still remember good old Mr.
Who ran the corner store
Oh, he'd stroll down the aisle with a big friendly
And he'd say, "Howdy", when you walked in the

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

Let me ya now
Those were the old days
Those were the good old
The years go by but the memory
And those were the old days

Do you remember Michelle
She was my high school
She was fun to talk to and nice to
So I her to the homecoming dance

Then I tied her to a chair and I off all her hair
And I her in the desert all alone
Well in my dreams
I can hear the screams
Oh, I if she ever made it home

I ya
Those were the old days
Those were the old days
The go by but the memory stays
And those were the good old

Let me ya, buddy
Those were the old days
Those the good old days
The years go by but the memory
And those the good old days