Hey you know everybody's talkin' about the good old days
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Everybody the good old days
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The good old days
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Well, let's talk about the good old days
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Come to think about it
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As bad as we think they are
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These will become the good old days of our children
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Why don't we try to remember
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The kind of September
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When life was slow and oh so mellow
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Try to remember
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And if you remember
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Then follow
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Why does it always seem the past is better
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We look back and think
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The winters were warmer
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The grass was greener
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The skies were bluer
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The smiles were brighter
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Can it be that it was all so simple then
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Or has time rewritten every line
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And if we had the chance to do it all again
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Tell me
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Would we?
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Could we?
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Memories like the corners of my mind
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Memories
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Misty watercolor memories
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Of the way we were
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Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind
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Smiles we gave to one another
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For the way we were
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Oh can it be that it was all so simple then
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Or has time rewritten every line
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And if we had the chance to do it all again
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Tell me
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Would we?
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Could we?
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Memories may be beautiful and yet
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What's too painful to remember
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We simply choose to forget
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So it's the laughter we'll remember
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We'll remember
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Whenever we remember
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The Way We Were...
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Try To Remember / The Way We Were
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| Glen Campbell |
