Letra de Good Ol’ Days (Acoustic) - The Script

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Up in the bar all smoking cigars

And we were drinking Irish Whiskey

Straight from the jar

Talking 'bout them better days

And not that far, whoever's coming back to mine

You better bring the guitar

You play a sad song, yeah, sing it from the heart

Tell a sad story, yeah, tell it from the start

Pass me on the pain that you made into art

Yeah, pierce into my skin like a heroin dart

When, someone strumming on the strings

And they're spitting things

Everybody's moving, grooving, vibes

When the other sings

They gon' kill you with the passion and the soul

When the first verse drops

You'd be fighting back the tears and all

While another man is crying in his beer and all

While his woman sings cheers to it all (cheers to it all)

Ain't no shame in the game, just the way we were raised

To always sing about better days, better days

Ooh, ooh

Oh, we'll remember this night when we're old and gray

'Cause in the future, this will be the good old days (ooh, ooh)

Oh, yeah, we're arm and arm as we sing away

In the future this will be the good old days

Oh 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 in that piano boy, you play your ass off

If you play it real good, everybody sings along

If you 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 march along (oh, these times are hard)

Won't you come along?

Meet Jenny, meet Pete, meet Mary, meet Keith

They're busking 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 plenty ooh ooh

It's two a.m. now we're dancing in the rain and all ooh ooh

Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone ooh ooh

These are my people, these are my crowd

And I'm never too proud to sing about 'em ('bout 'em)

Ooh, ooh

Oh, we'll remember this night when we're old and gray

'Cause in the future, this will be the good old days (ooh, ooh)

Oh, yeah, we're arm and arm as we sing away

In the future this will be the good old days (good old days)

The good old, the good old days

Good old days(The good old, the good old days)

The good old, the good old days

Good old days(The good old, the good old days)

The good old, the good old days

The good old days(The good old, the good old days)

The good old, the good old days

Oh, I got the whole place, singing, yeah, singing this song

Even the old man there

With the paddy hats on is singing (ooh, ooh come on sing it, woah, oh, yeah)

I got the whole place singing, yeah, singing this song

Even the girl over there

With the red dress on singing (ooh, ooh, ooh)

Oh, I got the whole bar drinking, yeah, singing this tune

And the guys over there

With the big tattoos are singing (ooh, oh,we drinking and singing, yeah)

Got the emo girls with the college degrees

And the tag along friends with the fake ID's singing (ooh, oh, yeah, singing)

Ooh, ooh

Oh, yeah, we're arm in arm as we sing away

In the future, these will be the good old days (good old days)

The good old, the good old days

The good old days(The good old, the good old days)

The good old, the good old days

The good old days(The good old, the good old days )

The good old, the good old days

The good old days(The good old, the good old days )

In the future, these will be the good old days(The good old, the good old days)

The good old days, yeah

The good old days

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