(Kim Carnes/Dave Ellingson) Good old days are ridin' on my mind Flowing freely like a good time Good old days and it's nice to have a friend So we'll just sit and rock awhile Me and my baby love to smile We got it good we got it made And we love these good old days Good old days wring 'em out and let 'em dry Paste 'em in a picture book when we got the time Big Ben roll ahead and leave us here behind And we'll just sit and rock awhile Me and my baby love to smile We got it good we got it made And we love these good old days Like summer leaves the grapes on the vine Each day leaves the last behind And when we find that now is then We'll play the record once again Good old days thank you for the ride Cuz the laughin's free and we're slidin' all the way I said Big Ben roll ahead and leave us here behind And we'll just sit and rock awhile Me and my baby love to smile We got it good we got it made And we love these good old days Like summer leaves the grapes on the vine Each day leaves the last behind And when we find that now is then We'll play the record once again
(Kim Carnes/Dave Ellingson) Good old days are ridin' on my mind Flowing freely like a good time Good old days and it's nice to have a friend So we'll just sit and rock awhile Me and my baby love to smile We got it good we got it made And we love these good old days Good old days wring 'em out and let 'em dry Paste 'em in a picture book when we got the time Big Ben roll ahead and leave us here behind And we'll just sit and rock awhile Me and my baby love to smile We got it good we got it made And we love these good old days Like summer leaves the grapes on the vine Each day leaves the last behind And when we find that now is then We'll play the record once again Good old days thank you for the ride Cuz the laughin's free and we're slidin' all the way I said Big Ben roll ahead and leave us here behind And we'll just sit and rock awhile Me and my baby love to smile We got it good we got it made And we love these good old days Like summer leaves the grapes on the vine Each day leaves the last behind And when we find that now is then We'll play the record once again
