Good Ol’ Days Letra - The Script

Ooh

Here we go

Ooh

Here we go

Up in the bar all smoking cigars

While we were drinking Irish whiskey straight from the jar

Talking 'bout them better days, they're 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 it through my skin like a heroin dart (when)

Someone's strumming on the strings

And they're spitting things

Everybody's moving, grooving vibes while the other sings

They gon' kill you with their passion and the soul

When the first verse drops, you'll be fighting back the tears and all

While another man's crying in his beers and all

While his woman's saying, "Cheers to it all!"

Ain't no shame in the game

Just the way you were raised

To always sing about better days, better days

Ooh

(Here we go, hey)

Ooh

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

'Cause in the future, these'll be the good ol' days

Ooh

(Here we go, hey)

Ooh

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

In the future, these'll 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 your a** off

You play it real good

Everybody sing 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 (Oh, these times are hard)

And watch us march along

Won't you come along

And meet Jenny, meet Pete

Meet Mary, meet Keith

They're 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 two AM now, we're dancing in the rain and all

Hanging out of each other like the pain is gone

These are my people, these are my crowd

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

Ooh

(Here we go, hey)

Ooh

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

Cuz in the future, these'll be the good ol' days

Ooh

(Here we go, hey)

Ooh

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

In the future, these'll be the good ol' days

The good ol', the good ol' days

(The 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

(Oh, you wanna sing it? Sing it)

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

Even the girl over there with the red dress on is singing

(Yeah, she's singing)

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

Even the guys over there with the big tattoos are singing

(Drinking and singing, yeah)

Now the emo girls with the college degrees

And the tag-along friends with the fake IDs, singing

Oh singing

Yeah

Here we go

Here we go

Ooh

(Here we go)

Ooh

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

In the future these'll be the good ol' days

The good ol', the good ol' days

(The good ol' days)

Good ol' days, yeah

The good ol' days...