Spent my lifetime wishing waitress would come 'round Telling jokes shootin' pool on the other side of town When the wistle blows at five o'clock There's only one place I'll be found Down at Ernie's Ice House lifting long necks To that good 'ol country sound
And talking 'bout the good 'ol times Now I'm talking 'bout the good 'ol times Talking 'bout the good 'ol times
Bragging on how I used to be But I've worn out the same old lines And now it seems nothing's news to me
There's nothing like a steel guitar crying in the night Nothing like a sawdust floor and a good 'ol friendly fight I'd finally find my way back home and you'd patch up my face But that was another time and another place
And talking 'bout the good 'ol times Now I'm talking 'bout the good 'ol times Talking 'bout the good 'ol times
I wonder how I came to be the know it all I am And how the world ever got used to me
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