Best of Times

You look to me like a place I know But I don’t remember times this good Walk down roads kicking cans making plans like we use to You’ve heard my storiess a thousand times But you still laugh at every single joke Don’t need a reason to call me anytime that you want to And we laugh a little When we feel like crying If you cry a little I don’t mind Making it up as we go a long Three chords and the truth we can make a song We don’t need much cause were here tonight It could be the best of times You’ve got places you want to go And I’ve got things I need to leave behind So we can light fires kicking tires, down roads like we used too And we laugh a little When we feel like crying If we cry a little I don’t mind Making it up as we go a long Three chords and the truth we can make a song We don’t need much cause were here tonight And it could be the best of times Making it up as we go along We’ve got the truth we can make a song Making it up as we go along We’ve got the truth we can make a song (It could be the best of times) Making it up as we go along (It could be the best of times) We’ve got the truth we can make a song (It could be the best of times) Making it up as we go along (It could be the best of times) We’ve got the truth we can make a song (It could be the best of times)