Good old day

I got my bare feet swingin in the grass
an old grown-over hay bale under my ass
Out behind the big old barn
that used to be red

Crickets chirping in the evening cool

our old friend Bobby acting a fool
And the cowboy hat that used to be yours 

perched upon my head

Today is a good old day
Music fire friends and beer
Soon the memories'll fade away
So lets enjoy it while its here 

Another good old day

Jimmy brought that big ass truck
Hit the mud, he's already stuck
Let's grab some chains
and drag him out of there

Susie throws another log on the fire
Then another and then a damn tire
Somebody better catch that girl
fore she catches fire to her hair

Today is a good old day
Music fire friends and beer
Soon the memories'll fade away
So lets enjoy it while its here
Another good old day