🎶 Good Old Days

[C]My mother told me don’t you wait for better times
[Am]You’ll never find them if you’re standing in the line
[Dm]Always remember how to live not just survive
And [F]even on my worst nights I [G]trust that I’ll be fine
Cause [C]oh someday when I grow [Am]old with most of my story [Dm]told
I’ll look at the life I [F]made and [G]say

Let me tell you about the [C]good old days every memory and [Am]dumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the [Dm]late nights, the good time, the mess that I made
[F]Those were the good old [G]days good old [C]days

[C]Too many people in this world that can I please
[Am]Too many versions of myself that I could be
[Dm]I don’t want to let my fear decide what’s right for me
Be[F]fore I lose the control, I’m going to [G]take the driver's seat
Cause [C]oh someday when I grow [Am]old with most of my story [Dm]told
I’ll look at the life I [F]made and [G]say

Let me tell you about the [C]good old days every memory and [Am]dumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the [Dm]late nights, the good time, the mess that I made
[F]Those were the good old [G]days good old [C]days
Let me tell you about the [C]good old days every memory and [Am]dumb mistake
Yeah I’m talking about the [Dm]late nights, the good time, the mess that I made
[F]Those were the good old [G]days good old [C]days

[C]I know, I know these are the good old days
[Am]I know, I know these are the good old days
[Dm]I know, I know these are the good old days
[F]Those were the good old [G]days good old [C]days