Good Old Days

I wish somebody would have told me babe

Some day these will be the good old days

All the love you won't forget

And all these crazy days you won't regret

Someday soon your whole life's gonna change

Yeah I miss the magic of these good old days

I was thinking about the bands

I was thinking about the fans

We were underground load of merch

In that twelve passenger van

In a small club in minnesota

And there's no outside at first ave

I just wanted my name in a star

Now look at where we at

Still growin' up

Still growin' up

I would lay in my bed and dream about what I'd become

Couldn't wait to get older

Couldn't wait to be some

Now that I'm here

Wishing I was that young good old days

I wish somebody would have told me babe

That some day these will be the good old days

All the love you won't forget

And all these crazy days you won't regret

Cause someday soon your whole life's gonna change

You'll miss the magic of the good old days

Wish you didn't think I had the answers

Wish you didn't think about that stuff first

Wish I made it to homecoming

Got up the courage to ask her

Wish I woulda gotten out of my shell

Wish I'd put those things back up on that shelf

Wish I wouldn't worry about what other people thought

And felt comfortable in myself rooftop open

And the stars above

Moment frozen

Sneaking out and falling in love me you

And that whole day we've just begun

On the grass streaming

Figuring out who I was

Those good old days

Oh you don't know

Oh what you've got

Oh till it goes

Oh till it's gone

I wish somebody would've told me babe

Someday these will be the good old days

All the love you won't forget

And all these crazy days you won't regret

Someday soon your whole life's gonna change

You'll miss the magic of these good old days