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• Artiste: Script (The)
• Titre: Good Ol' Days
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Ooh Ooh (here we go) Ooh Ooh (here we go) Up in the bar all smoking cigars We were drinking irish whiskey straight from the jar Talkin' bout them better days are not that far Whoever's coming back to mine you better bring the guitar Ye play a sad song ye sing if from the heart Tell a sad story ye tell it from the start Pass me on that pain that you made into art Ye pierce it trough my skin like a heroin dart When someone strumming on the strings An they're spitting things Everybody moving groovin'vibes While the other sings They are gonna kill you with the passion and the soul When the first verse drops You be fighting back the tears And all while another man crying in his beers And while his woman is saying cheers to it all Ain't no shame in the game Just the way we were raised To always sing about a better days better days Ooh ooh We'll remember this night when we will old and grey Cos in the future these will be the good ol' days Ooh ooh We're arm in arm as we sing away In the future these will be the good ol' days 10 o'clock and it's off What started as a pub crawl Now we're all lost Better live it out tonight Tomorrow's gonna cost So get up on piano boy and play your ass off If you play it real good everybody sing along If ye bang us out a beat everybody move along Play us something real we can hang our hope son Sing a rebel song and watch all march along Won't you come along And meet jenny meet pete Meet mary meet keith They busking on the street seven days a week Pay a pound pay a penny make it full or leave It empty they play you listen that's plenty It's 2am now we're dancing in the rain And all hanging out of each other like the pain has gone These are my people these are my crowd And i'm never too proud to sing about 'em Ooh ooh We'll remember this night when we're old and grey Cos in the future these will be the good ol' days Ooh ooh We're arm in arm as we sing away In the future these will be the good ol' days Ooh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days) Ooh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days) I got the whole place singing yeah singing this song Even the old man there with the paddy hat on Is singing woohoo I got the whole place singing yeah singing this song Even the girl over there with the red dress on Singing woohoo I got the whole bar drinking yeah singing this tune Even the big guys there with the big tatoos Singing woohoo The emo girl with college degrees And the tag along friends with their fake ids Are singing woohoo We're arm in arm as we sing away In the future these will be the good ol' days Ooh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days) Ooh ooh (The good ol', good ol'days) The good ol' days