Jeff Moxcey songs
"Good Memories Of The Bad Times" words and music by Michael "Max" McGee & Jeff Moxcey
Demo by Beaird Music Group, Inc. Nashville
If you are an artist, please let me know if you'd like to try it out, perform it or record it. Thanks.
moxceysongs@gwi.net
Good Memories Of The Bad Times
Lyrics and Music by Jeff Moxcey & Max McGee
Staring through the windshield
Of my brand new Ford
Driving down the highway
On the way to our divorce
As the cars pass by
My thoughts drift back in time
To Harlan country Kentucky
Back in nineteen eighty-nine
And those lazy summer Sundays
When I'd grab Dad's fishing pole
But spend more time kissin' than fishin'
With that boy I use to know
I still got some good memories of the bad times
I know you'll leave with yours
And I'll leave with mine
Back when life was hard but living was easy
Back when we dreamed like fools
But made love like crazy
So baby if you see my cryin'
It's just that I still got some good memories of the bad times
How you worked those two jobs
To buy that quarter caret
Pinching every penny
Just so I could wear it
How we honeymooned
At the local Day's Inn
How we were too much in love
To even care what that meant
Always cutting back on groceries
So we could pay our other bills
Living in a three room apartment
Not in this big house on the hill
(Repeat Chorus)
So baby if you see my cryin'
It's just that I still got some good memories of the bad times
Copyright 2007 Jeff Moxcey & Michael "Max" McGee
Demo by Beaird Music Group, Inc. Nashville
If you are an artist, please let me know if you'd like to try it out, perform it or record it. Thanks.
moxceysongs@gwi.net
Good Memories Of The Bad Times
Lyrics and Music by Jeff Moxcey & Max McGee
Staring through the windshield
Of my brand new Ford
Driving down the highway
On the way to our divorce
As the cars pass by
My thoughts drift back in time
To Harlan country Kentucky
Back in nineteen eighty-nine
And those lazy summer Sundays
When I'd grab Dad's fishing pole
But spend more time kissin' than fishin'
With that boy I use to know
I still got some good memories of the bad times
I know you'll leave with yours
And I'll leave with mine
Back when life was hard but living was easy
Back when we dreamed like fools
But made love like crazy
So baby if you see my cryin'
It's just that I still got some good memories of the bad times
How you worked those two jobs
To buy that quarter caret
Pinching every penny
Just so I could wear it
How we honeymooned
At the local Day's Inn
How we were too much in love
To even care what that meant
Always cutting back on groceries
So we could pay our other bills
Living in a three room apartment
Not in this big house on the hill
(Repeat Chorus)
So baby if you see my cryin'
It's just that I still got some good memories of the bad times
Copyright 2007 Jeff Moxcey & Michael "Max" McGee
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