
A True Story of Mine
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- nostalgic
- warm
- storytelling
- acoustic guitar
- drums
- sing-along
- bass
- fiddle
- pedal steel guitar
- modern country
- relaxation
- midtempo
- harmonies
- big
- uplifting
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Mama packed our lunches before the sun came up
Hand-me-down jackets and a chipped old cup
There was always something warm on the table
A house that held us steady and able
School felt like a chore I couldn't wait to shake
I'd drop my bag and bolt for the gate
Rain or shine we'd run to that little caged park
Chasing a ball until the sky went dark
Pre-Chorus
Good old days
I hold them closer now
Every scraped knee every laugh every fall
When the streetlights flickered we still wouldn't go
That town is stitched inside my soul
Chorus
Oh those were the days wild and running free
Kicking that ball beneath the old oak trees
We had our lessons our laughter our scars
And a sky full of dreams and a field full of stars
I wouldn't trade a minute the good or the bad
Those were the best days I ever had
Post-Chorus
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
The best days I ever had
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Mm-hmm
Verse 2
My brother lifted candy from the corner store
Even though we had plenty sitting back at home
He wanted to look tough for the crowd on the block
Puffing up his chest like he couldn't be stopped
Then the cruiser rolled up and Mama came down
Sat us both at the table with a serious frown
That lesson stuck like a burr in my side
You don't prove who you are by living a lie
Pre-Chorus
We were young
Still learning wrong from right
Stumbling through the long slow afternoons
Mama's voice still steady and true
Those growing years are the ones that made you
Chorus
Oh those were the days wild and running free
Kicking that ball beneath the old oak trees
We had our lessons our laughter our scars
And a sky full of dreams and a field full of stars
I wouldn't trade a minute the good or the bad
Those were the best days I ever had
Post-Chorus
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
The best days I ever had
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Mm-hmm
Verse 3
My father had a soft heart gave his coat to a stranger
Shared his plate with anyone in danger
A candy bar could turn a kid's whole week around
He loved watching kindness go unbound
But a proud heart can wander down a crooked road
A woman came along and a secret showed
Mama packed her strength and she chose to stand
She raised two boys with her own two hands
Bridge
Love is a choice you make each morning
Trust is a promise you keep without warning
Pride takes more than it ever hands back
But the lessons we carry still light the track
Final Chorus
Oh those were the days wild and running free
Kicking that ball beneath the old oak trees
We had our lessons our laughter our scars
And a sky full of dreams and a field full of stars
Through the good and the bad through the tears and the glad
Those were the best days
The best days I ever had
Post-Chorus
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
The best days I ever had
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Mm-hmm
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
The best days I ever had
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