Good Ol' Days

Oh southern breeze Knock me to my knees I believe you're the only one who can

The religious and the rest They've all tried their best Well I guess somethings you just don't understand

Oh Lord when will the road run out I'm on the roll but I'm in doubt And I don't know why But still I second guess my place What I stand to lose for winning To find the truth I'm willing Start back at the beginning of the good ol' days The good ol' days

Oh southern pine Reaching for a sky I'm convinced that I can fly beneath your shade

And it's all overdue Spendin' time just me and you Mmm, the pulpit and pew where I was saved

Oh Lord when will the road run out I'm on a roll but I'm in doubt And I don't know why But still I second guess my place What I stand to lose for winning To find the truth I'm willing Start back at the beginning of the good ol' days The good ol' days Yeah

Oh Lord when will the road run out I'm on a roll but I'm in doubt And I don't know why But still I second guess my place What I stand to lose for winning To find the truth I'm willing Start back at the beginning of the good ol' days The good ol' days

Oh southern breeze Knock me to my knees I believe you're the only one who can