The Script - Good Ol' Days
Written by:Daniel O'Donoghue/Mark Sheehan/Ben Sargent
Wu...
Wu...
Up in the bar off smoking sugars
While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight
from the jar
Talking about them better days
are not that far
Whoevers coming back to mine
you better bring a guitar
You play a sad song
you sing it from the heart
Tell a sad story
and tell it from the start
P*** me on the plane
that you made into arch
You p***ing through my skin
like a heroin dart
When someone's srumming on the streets
And there spitting thinks
everybody's moving grooving
Vibes will be of the scenes
They gonna tell you with that p***ion
and that soul
When the first verse drops
you'll be fighting back
the tears and all
While another man is crying
in his biz in all
While his woman
saying cheers to it all
Ain't no shame in the game
Just the way
you were raised to always
Thinking about better days better days
wu...
oh we'll remember this night
when were old and grey
'Cause in the future
these will be the good ol' days
wu...
Ohh You were 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 pop call
Now we're all lost
Better live it up tonight
tomorrows gunna cost
So get up on that piano boy
and play you're *** off
You're playing real good
everybody sing along
If your bang is out of beat
everybody move along
Playing something real
we can hang a home song
Sing a revel song and watch us
march along won't you come along
Ya meat Jenny meat Peat
meat Marry meat Keith
There busting on the streets
seven days a week
Pay a pound pay a penny
make it full
or leave it empty
They play you listen
that's brandy
It's two a.m.
now we're dancing
in the rain and uhh
Hanging out of each other
like the pain is gone
These are my people
these are my crowd
And I'm never too pround
to sing about
sing about
wu...
Ohh we'll remember this night
when we're old and grey
'Cause in the future
these will be the good ol' days
wu...
Ohh You were arm
and arm as we sing away
In the future
these will be the good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
The good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
The good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
singing this singing this song
Even the old man there
with the paddy hats on
Singing
oh you wanna sing it sing it
wu...
I got a whole place singing
you singing this song
Even the girl over there
with the red dress on
Singing
yeah the singing
wu...
I got the whole bar drinking
you singing this jones
And the guys over there
with the big tattoos
Singing
oh drinking and singing
wu...
The emo girls with the college degree
And her tag along friends
with the fake ID
Singing
oh singing
wu...
wu...
Ohh you were arm
and arm as we sing away
In the furure
these will be the good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
The good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
The good ol' days
The good ol' the good ol' days
days yeah
The good ol' days