Good Ol' Days - Miranda Lambert

Oh southern breeze

Knock me to my knees

I believe you’re the only one who can

The religious and the rest

They’ve all tried their best

Well I guess somethings you just don’t understand

Oh Lord when will the road run out

I’m on the roll but I’m in doubt

And I don’t know why

But still I second guess my place

What I stand to lose for winning

To find the truth I’m willing

Start back at the beginning of the good ol' days

The good ol' days

Oh southern pine

Reaching for a sky

I’m convinced that I can fly beneath your shade

And it’s all overdue

Spendin' time just me and you

Mmm, the pulpit and pew where I was saved

Oh Lord when will the road run out

I’m on a roll but I’m in doubt

And I don’t know why

But still I second guess my place

What I stand to lose for winning

To find the truth I’m willing

Start back at the beginning of the good ol' days

The good ol' days

Yeah

Oh Lord when will the road run out

I’m on a roll but I’m in doubt

And I don’t know why

But still I second guess my place

What I stand to lose for winning

To find the truth I’m willing

Start back at the beginning of the good ol' days

The good ol' days

Oh southern breeze

Knock me to my knees

I believe you’re the only one who can