Well, there ain't nobody wants to get stoned here any more
We both walked across Texas, all over the old dance floor
But those days are gone, like a rolling stone
Yeah, they're gone with the wind, they're coming back again
Yo, that's just wrong
Those days are gone, hey, then I moved on
Not even Alan Clow, on the radio
Those Days are gone
I miss the all night, getting right, crank it up, country sound
That honky tonk, and beer joint, roughneck crowd
Those days are gone, like a rolling stone
Oh, they're are gone with the wind, won't be back again
We want some Haggard and drunk
Those days are gone, say that I moved on
Hey, I'm a dinosaur, I want some swinging doors
Those days are gone
(Solo)
(Now, I know that I ain't the only one out here, you know, that feels like me
And if your singing a long to this song, then I guess you agree)
We both walked across Texas, all over the old dance floor
But those days are gone, like a rolling stone
Yeah, they're gone with the wind, they're coming back again
Yo, that's just wrong
Those days are gone, hey, then I moved on
Not even Alan Clow, on the radio
Those Days are gone
I miss the all night, getting right, crank it up, country sound
That honky tonk, and beer joint, roughneck crowd
Those days are gone, like a rolling stone
Oh, they're are gone with the wind, won't be back again
We want some Haggard and drunk
Those days are gone, say that I moved on
Hey, I'm a dinosaur, I want some swinging doors
Those days are gone
(Solo)
(Now, I know that I ain't the only one out here, you know, that feels like me
And if your singing a long to this song, then I guess you agree)
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