28 . GOOD OL' DAYS

Assunto: 28 . GOOD OL' DAYS Ter Fev 05, 2013 10:14 pm

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 it from the heart
Tell a sad story ye tell it from the start
Pass me on the pain that you made into art
Ye pierce it through my skin like a heroin dart
When someone strumming on the strings
And they're spitting things everybody moving groovin'
Vibes while the other sings
They're 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 all
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 were old and grey
Cos in the future these will be the good ol' days ooh ooh yeah
we're arm and arm as we sing away
In the future these will be the good ol' days

Ten 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 that piano boy and play you're a** off
If you play it real good everybody sings along
If ye bang us out a beat everybody move along
Play us something real we can hang our hopes on
Sing a rebel song and watch us all march along won't you come along
"Ohh these times are hard"

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 2 a.m. now were 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 pround to sing about 'em

Ohh Ohh we'll remember this night when we're old and grey
Cos' in the future these will be the good ol' days
Ohh Ya we're arm in arm as we sing away
In the future these will be the good ol' days ooh ooh

I got a whole place singing yeah singing this song
Even the old man there with the paddy is
Singing woohoo

I got a 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 guys there with the big tattoos
Singing woohoo

The emo girls with college degree
And the tag along friends with their fake IDs
Are Singing

We're arm in arm as we sing away
In the furure these will be the good ol' days