Memoirs

Things been real good.
sleepn' in, stayin' up,
this surely is the life.
Never wanted more except,
to get back the days of 'ole.

Life were good in the 'ole days,
when we roll in the grass with out a care,
every time I light the fire, I see that place I left behind.
All the faces and all the places.

Though the times change and,
the years pass but,
I stay the same and,
now the memories stay beside me.