The Good Ol' Days

I remember, when my father Used to sit around, and tell us All about, when he was younger, and the days gone by And I recall, that we we're thinking How good it must have been And we used to, have him, tell us again About the...Good ol' days, I still remember The good ol' days, are they gone forever It seems so long ago, since things were easier The days were longer, the nights much warmer In the good ol' days And now I lay, my head, on my pillow I just put my son to bed Then my thoughts , start to wander, wander away And I start, thinking about my Dad, and days gone by And that's when, I have to, break down and cry I miss those...Good ol' days, I still remember The good ol' days, are they gone forever It seems so long ago, since things were easier The days were longer, the nights much warmer In the good ol' days