Zersch - Good Old Days Lyrics

Kids are in bed
It's the end of the day
Scratching my head at the bills we pay
Oh darlin'
I miss the good old days

I add it up
Then I subtract
There's not not enough left to get there and back
Oh darlin'
I miss the fat old days

You'd buy my coffee
I'd buy your tea
Say, come along to the show with me
But I guess that'll have to wait
I guess you and I will be eating off the leftover plate
Again

They say the best things in life are free
Everyone feels the misery
Oh darlin'
I miss the good old days

They say it'll all come back someday
What the hell are they supposed to say
Oh darlin'
I miss the fat old days

Now I'm not greedy, neither are you
We've both got a lot that we're holding' on to
But life gets shaky when there's mouths to feed
One bad break and we're out on the street

Kids are in bed
It's the end of the day
Scratching my head at the bills we pay
Oh darlin'
I miss the good old days
Oh darlin'
I miss the good old days