I've heard stories about the 1950's
Rock'n'roll music all the way to the 60's
Everybody says it ain't ever gonna be the same
But way down South the music got the mojo
It's all homegrown
You won't hear it on the radio
Call it what you want but to me it's the good old days
God knows I can't stop burning up the blacktop
Living here in the Good Old days
While they're going on around us
Thinking we've got it made
When the good times have found us
Ain't no need to back track
I don't want to look back
Now we've really got it made
Think I'll just stay right here in the good old days
I know all about a hard day's labor