[Verse 1]
In the backseat of his car
Head out the window, eyes towards the stars
Big, pink moon through the cypress trees
Tells me he loves me and I wanna believe him
And he's in a Queen t-shirt and baggy jeans
When he speaks, he says what he means
Holds my hand, kisses my cheek
Sharing a bottle, something sweet

[Chorus]
These are the good old days
Don't let time slip away
These are the good old days
Don't let time slip away

[Verse ]
People like me think feelings are facts
Falling in love gives us a heart attack
One foot in the future, one in the past
Wanna know for sure if it's gonna last

[Chorus]
These are the good old days
Don't let times slip away
These are the good old days
Don't let times slip away
[Outro]
These are the good old days
These are the good old days