Dallas Davidson - Good Times Ain't What They Used To Be lyrics

[Verse 1] I thought Jack Daniels, was the working man's tea It was the window, to the life I used to lead I used to ramble, like a feather in the breeze But nowadays the good times, ain't what they used to be [Verse 2] Back home on those backroads, everybody's movin' slow 'Til I hit that highway, just as fast as I could go I think that high road's been catchin' up with me 'Cause nowadays the good times, Lord, ain't what they used to be [Verse 3] And nowadays I dream of an old cane pole My baby's sweet tea and my favorite fishin' hole I sit down on that bank underneath the shade tree And I thank God the good times, Lord, ain't what they used to be [Outro] I sit down on that bank underneath the shade tree And I thank God the good times, Lord, ain't what they used to be I thank God the good times, ain't what they used to be