The Good Ones Songtext
I'm missin' someone damn near all the time
And right now, they're weighin' heavy on my mind
Hell, I barely hardly ever raise a glass
But tonight, I'm celebratin' spirits passed
I'm drinking one for all the ones we lost along the way
Hell, I miss 'em every day
And right now, this one here is raised
To all the good ones
All them days we never had
And right now, they're weighin' heavy on my mind
Hell, I barely hardly ever raise a glass
But tonight, I'm celebratin' spirits passed
I'm drinking one for all the ones we lost along the way
Hell, I miss 'em every day
And right now, this one here is raised
To all the good ones
All them days we never had
To the great times and the bad
Yeah, tonight we raise our glass
To their daughters, their mothers
Fathers and their sons
They ain't with us here tonight, but they ain't gone
Here's to all the good ones
To the ones, that there's no doubt, we all love
To the ones we know that always cheer us up
To the souls flowin' with us down the stream
And the ghosts watching over as we sleep
I'm drinking one for all the ones we lost along the way
Livin' for 'em every day
And right now, damn right, this one's raised
To all the good ones
All them days we never had
To the great times and the bad
Yeah, tonight we raise our glass
To their daughters, their mothers Fathers and their sons
They ain't with us here tonight, but they ain't gone
Here's to all the good ones
Yeah
Here's to all the good ones
All the good ones
Yeah, tonight we raise our glass
To their daughters, their mothers
Fathers and their sons
They ain't with us here tonight, but they ain't gone
Here's to all the good ones
To the ones, that there's no doubt, we all love
To the ones we know that always cheer us up
To the souls flowin' with us down the stream
And the ghosts watching over as we sleep
I'm drinking one for all the ones we lost along the way
Livin' for 'em every day
And right now, damn right, this one's raised
To all the good ones
All them days we never had
To the great times and the bad
Yeah, tonight we raise our glass
To their daughters, their mothers Fathers and their sons
They ain't with us here tonight, but they ain't gone
Here's to all the good ones
Yeah
Here's to all the good ones
All the good ones
