Pawlo-X - Whiskey and the Good Ol’ Days Lyrics

There's a bottle sittin' on the shelf
Old as the stories I tell 'bout myself
I pour a glass when the sun goes down
And all those memories come back around
First kiss under the stars in May
Pickin' that guitar on a Saturday
Time flies faster than you know
But a sip of whiskey brings it back slow
Whiskey and the good ol' days
They go together in the sweetest ways
Every drop brings back a smile
Takes me back to when I was wild
Through the laughter and the pain
Whiskey's there to ease the strain
Raise a glass to what's gone by
Whiskey and the good ol' days never die
I remember those nights by the firelight
Telling tales 'bout wrong and right
We thought we had it all figured out
But whiskey knew what we were really about
From broken hearts to dreamin' big
Toasting to the life we wanted to live
That bottle's been a friend all along
Turning the past into a song
Whiskey and the good ol' days
They go together in the sweetest ways
Every drop brings back a smile
Takes me back to when I was wild
Through the laughter and the pain
Whiskey's there to ease the strain
Raise a glass to what's gone by
Whiskey and the good ol' days never die
Here's to the times we laughed so hard we cried
To the ones we loved to the ones who tried
Every sip tells a story we know
And whiskey helps us let it show
Whiskey and the good ol' days
They go together in the sweetest ways
Every drop brings back a smile
Takes me back to when I was wild
Through the laughter and the pain
Whiskey's there to ease the strain
Raise a glass to what's gone by
Whiskey and the good ol' days never die
Yeah whiskey and the good ol' days
They're forever in that amber haze