Just Like the Old Days

Live life like life's just a phase, just like the old days Along came young Jerry, in his ride he loved most He rode town to town, he rode coast to coast The last thing I heard, he'd rode straight back to hell As if one day, the curtain literally just fell Cole hears his woman ain't being sincere These things don't take long to get far around here He hares down the dueley, one lane to another In an old beaten hatchback belonged to his mother Slade ventures down to his local blue bookies He scans through his tickets like an old jar of cookies He's forgotten about Toronto and the Highland Springs He sings, "here I have all the best things" Excuse me While I think of the phrase The old man's so stuck in his ways Just like the old days Me I went driving to an unguarded docks To a small fishing pier close to Old Harry Rocks No one to try beat me down as I rise No one to pull the wool over my eyes Imagine if opinion blew its own cover It'd all be the same sound, the same shape and colour Everything sincere, yet sincerely vein In a world where we all shared the same name Amuse me With your sorry cliches Fire up that honey green haze Just like the old days Baby use me If one wants, then one stays Live life like life's just a phase Just like the old days