Old Times Good Times Lyrics

When I was young and needed my time alone
Jump in the pirogue, pole down the Bayou
Bogafalaya river was dark and cold
Seven years old, I couldn't find my way home

Old times, good times
Old times, good times

When I was twelve, I learned how to play the guitar
Got myself a job in a jax beer bar
Got myself together, went to New Orleans
Found myself workin' for rice and beans
And it was good times
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Old times, good times
Old times, good times
New York city was so damned cold
I had to get out of that town before I got old
California and rock and roll dream
Got too high and we blew our whole scene
But we had a good time

Old times, good times
Old times, good times

Old times, good times
Old times, good times