Damn Yankees - Those Were The Good Old Days

Damn Yankees

Those Were The Good Old Days

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Whenever I'm from time to time depressed

And a trauma wells and swells

Within my breast

I find some pride deep inside of me

And I fondly walk down the lane of memory

I see Bonaparte

A mean one if ever I've seen one

And Nero fiddlin' thru that lovely blaze

Antionetts, dainty queen, with her quaint guillotine

Ha ha ha ha

Those were the good old days

I see Indians draggin'

An empty covered wagon

When scalping the settlers was the latest crazew

And that glorious morn, Jack the Ripper was born

Ha ha ha ha

Those were the good old days

I'd sit in my rockin' chair peacefully rockin' there

Counting my blessings by the score

The rack was in fashion, the plagues were my passion

Each day held a new joy in store

Was anybody happy?

I see cannibals munchin' a missionary luncheon

The years may have flown but the memory stays

Like the hopes that were dashed when the stock market crashed

Ha ha ha ha

Those were the good old days

I'd walk a million miles or more

For some of the gore

Of those good

Old

Days!

Mirror lyrics:

Days!

Old

Of those good

For some of the gore

I'd walk a million miles or more

Those were the good old days

Ha ha ha ha

Like the hopes that were dashed when the stock market crashed

The years may have flown but the memory stays

I see cannibals munchin' a missionary luncheon

Was anybody happy?

Each day held a new joy in store

The rack was in fashion, the plagues were my passion

Counting my blessings by the score

I'd sit in my rockin' chair peacefully rockin' there

Those were the good old days

Ha ha ha ha

And that glorious morn, Jack the Ripper was born

When scalping the settlers was the latest crazew

An empty covered wagon

I see Indians draggin'

Those were the good old days

Ha ha ha ha

Antionetts, dainty queen, with her quaint guillotine

And Nero fiddlin' thru that lovely blaze

A mean one if ever I've seen one

I see Bonaparte

And I fondly walk down the lane of memory

I find some pride deep inside of me

Within my breast

And a trauma wells and swells

Whenever I'm from time to time depressed

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