Good Days Save Gone Songtext
Paroles de B. Bergman
Musique de A.Koulouris
GOOD DAYS HAVE GONE
Bottle of milk on the shelf
Musique de A.Koulouris
GOOD DAYS HAVE GONE
Bottle of milk on the shelf
She’s gone I feed the dog myself
I do the cookin’ and pick up the wood
Our watchdog barks clear and cold
For the old man’s getting old
He thinks you will show up any day now
CHORUS:
You see now that good days have gone
Good days have gone I’m alone
You see now that good days have gone
Good days have gone I’m alone
Ain’t a man of high degree
That’s what he said pointing at me
I’m just a no good son of farm
Ain’t a man hip and tidy
She said when I would go sleepy
I know that I ain’t a lovin’ one
CHORUS
I do the cookin’ and pick up the wood
Our watchdog barks clear and cold
For the old man’s getting old
He thinks you will show up any day now
CHORUS:
You see now that good days have gone
Good days have gone I’m alone
You see now that good days have gone
Good days have gone I’m alone
Ain’t a man of high degree
That’s what he said pointing at me
I’m just a no good son of farm
Ain’t a man hip and tidy
She said when I would go sleepy
I know that I ain’t a lovin’ one
CHORUS
Argyris KOULOURIS, Boris BERGMAN
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