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If there's one thing in this world that I can't stand the most
It's getting home after working all day long and to see a bunch of bad news on
They make it sound like the good life has up and gone away
And that gets me down, I believe these are still the good ole days
Yeah, these are still the good ole days
No matter what the teachers, the neighbors, or the preachers say
I don't have too long for yesterday, no, Lord
'Cause these are still the good ole days
Well, I can still go outside and find me an old shade tree (I know that's right)
And I still got time to wet a line in the middle of little pond creek
And I could catch a nap or catch a cat, either one would be okay
And that proves me right, I believe these are still the good ole days
Yeah, these are still the good ole days
No matter what the teachers, the neighbors, or the preachers say
And I don't have too long for yesterday, no, Lord
Oh, these are still the good ole days
Oh, come on, Billy
Yeah, these are still the good ole days
No matter what the teachers, the neighbors, or the preachers say
And I don't have too long for yesterday, no, Lord
Oh, these are still the good ole days
Oh, I still get to catch all the ranger games
No man (yeah)
Oh, these are still the good ole days
Oh, Lord
Hi-haa
Hi-haa
That it, Billy is sleeping, man, that shit tough-