walk in the morning with worn out shoes got the rocking pneumonia and the boggy woogy blues and its cold on the street and all i can do is grin i left your house with my hair all a mess and all i could think of is your blue summer dress and the way that you kiss me and the way that your kiss had a way oh those good ole days back at your house you invite all your kin they gather round watchin gone with the wind grandpa says frankly i dont give a damn if you do yeah but i knew your mama and i knew your pa yeah we grew up together down in old arkansas we used to climb trees and hold hands as we fall in the lake oh those good ole days oh those good ole days yeah well you used to call me when you couldn t sleep yeah and i would come over to your front porch and drink yeah and you would sit down on the front porch swing and swing we d leave for a weekend and meet on the lawn yeah me and the boys would start singing some songs if you drink enough wine yeah you d sing along as you swayed oh those good ole days walk in the morning with worn out shoes got the rocking pneumonia and the boggy woogy blues and its cold on the street and all i can do is grin i left your house with my hair all a mess and all i could think of is your blue summer dress and the way that you kiss me and the way that your kiss had a way