when times were good

there's a place i can go in my memories

back to a life i chose to leave behind

and sometimes i still need to remember

when times were good and you were mine

i'm still livin' with my reasons for leaving

they must have seemed more important at the time

now i only dream about the two of us

when times were good and you were mine

i still have everything that came between us

my old guitar and a weakness for the wine

so tonight i thought i'd write one for the memories

when times were good and you were mine

there's a golden eagle rollin' out of memphis

and a country singer still lost between the lines

and i know that this old road i'm on will never lead me

where times were good and you were mine

i still have everything that came between us

like my old guitar and this weakness for the wine

and tonight i thought i'd write one for the memories

when times were good and

and you were mine

i still have everything that came between us

like my old guitar and this hunger for the wine

and tonight i thought i'd write one for the memories

where times were good and you were mine

where times were good and you were mine