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Golden Days

whoknowsme

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Lyrics

Verse 1

Walking down these dusty streets

Where I used to run and play

Kicking balls until the sun went down

Racing bikes with all my friends

We were chasing each other round

I wish I could go back to one afternoon

Before we knew about tomorrow

Verse 2

It was the golden days

When we danced and laughed

Bought sweets at the shop

Did whatever we asked

And when I took too long

Mama would call me home

Chorus

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Verse 3

Now I walk these streets again

But they don't feel the same

Some of my friends have moved away

And the streets they seem so quiet

'Cause we all got older now

It makes me kinda sentimental

Verse 4

It was the golden days

When we danced and laughed

Bought sweets at the shop

Did whatever we asked

And when I took too long

Mama would call me home

Chorus

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

Ah-ah-yeah-ah, ah-ah-yeah-ah

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