Good Old Days

Cotton candy at the county fair Two kids on a ride throwin' hands in the air It's the same old story town after town And sometimes life feels like a merry-go-round Whoah-oh-oh And we're feelin' it now Runnin' on memories Pedal to the floor Livin' in the moment but we're dyin' for more So make 'em last, 'cause life don't wait Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Now we're out on the highway In a beat up van Broke, young, in love Drivin' through the badlands 21 years old and we got big dreams But the way you look at me Is everything I need Runnin' on memories Pedal to the floor Livin' in the moment but we're dyin' for more So make 'em last, 'cause life don't wait Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days After all the years and miles baby, we've torn through Just want to slow it on down and throw it in cruise There's only ever one thing that I want to do And that's taking time, just taking time with you (Instrumental Break) Cotton candy at the county fair Watchin' our kids on a ride throwin' their hands in the air It's the same old story town after town We only got one life girl, we're making it count Memories, pedal to the floor Livin' in the moment, don't need nothin' more Let's make 'em last, 'cause life don't wait Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh Whoah-oh-oh-oh-oh Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days Someday we're gonna say these were the good old days