The Good Ol' Days

Are gone.

But I still see them.

As I sit here with King Charlie.

I see a little girl with long brown hair.

Her jeans are slipping down and I see a diaper.

A man says: 'Linds! Pull your jeans up.'

The little girl turns and grins.

The Good Ol' Days

Are gone.

But I still see them.

As I sit here with King Charlie.

I look to the side and I see a little boy

With long blond hair holding a stick

A boy walks up behind him and takes the stick.

The blond boy turns to his mother and buries his head into a swing-set pole.

The Good Ol' Days

Are gone.

But I still see them.

As I sit here with King Charlie.

A couple comes out of the garage

The little girl runs to them and the man

Scoops her up and talks in a Muslim accent.

He tosses her up and catches her, grinning and laughing.

The Good Ol' Days

Are gone.

But I still see them.

As I sit here with King Charlie.

I now see an older girl playing horsie with the little boy and little girl.

The little boy then hops off and spanks the older girls butt

At this time King Charlie wants to go in I sigh and let him in

The Good Ol' Days

Are gone.

But I still see them.

As I sit here with King Charlie.

The Good Ol' Days

I'll miss the Good Ol' Days.

I love my family and I will

Always remember Family Memories