IntroC.......Verse 1Seems the good tFimes have finally come to pCass
Make way for bFad times, soon to cross our pCath
When my faCther was a young man, he got MiFckey Mantle's autogrCaph
And with the CMs shaped like the moon, he would contemplate the stars
And wish the gFood times would never come to pCass
Verse 2No, they ju
Fst don't make 'em like that n
Co more
No, they ju
Fst don't make 'em like they u
Csed to
When my mo
Cther was nineteen, she'd dance to T
Fina, Tina T
Curner
And the ha
Cllway'd b?come a catwalk, and she'd go to the show
No, th?y ju
Fst don't make 'em like that
Cno more
ChorusWell ro
Cck me, baby, oh, rock me, child
I miss the go
Fod times, Mama, they've gone o
Cut of style
And I d
Gon't remember how it fe
Fels to dance, goodbye to go
Cod times
Verse 3By way the cr
Fow flies, it could take all ni
Cght
By way the cr
Fow flies, it could take 900 m
Ciles
When my si
Cster was a kid, she lit a l
Fantern and sent it to the ni
Cght
She asked, "
CHow far will it fly? And where will it land when it falls outta the sky?"
By way the cr
Fow flies, it could go all n
Cight
BridgeSometimes the g
Food, sometimes the good d
Cie young (Otis Redding)
Sometimes the go
Fod surv
Cive (Diane Lane)
When I was a li
Cttle boy, I wanted to l
Five and breathe inside a so
Cng
Well how about this o
Cne
Pre-ChorusSometimes the go
Fod die yo
Cung, and sometimes they survive
Well, Mi
Cckey, Tina, Otis, Diane, *******
ChorusWell ro
Cck me, baby, oh, rock me, child
I miss the go
Fod times, Mama, they've gone o
Cut of style
And I d
Gon't remember how it fe
Fels to dance, goodbye to go
Cod times
ChorusOh, r
Cock me, baby, oh, rock me, child
I miss the g
Food times, mama, they've gone o
Cut of style
And I d
Gon't remember how it fe
Fels to dance, goodbye to go
Cod times
OutroWell th
Cis is a photograph, a window to the past
Of a fa
Cmily growing old, inside the boxing ring of time
In Bi
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