Those Days Are Gone

Well, there ain't nobody wants to get stoned here any more|We both walked across Texas, all over the old dance floor||But those days are gone, like a rolling stone|Yeah, they're gone with the wind, they're coming back again|Yo, that's just wrong||Those days are gone, hey, then I moved on|Not even Alan Clow, on the radio|Those Days are gone||I miss the all night, getting right, crank it up, country sound|That honky tonk, and beer joint, roughneck crowd||Those days are gone, like a rolling stone|Oh, they're are gone with the wind, won't be back again|We want some Haggard and drunk||Those days are gone, say that I moved on|Hey, I'm a dinosaur, I want some swinging doors|Those days are gone||(Now, I know that I ain't the only one out here, you know, that feels like me|And if your singing a long to this song, then I guess you agree)||Those days are gone, like a rolling stone|Say they're gone with the wind, they're coming back again|I want some Haggard and drunk||Those days are gone, Yeah, then I've moved on|No David Alan Clow, on the radio|Those days are gone||No David Alan Clow, on the radio|Those days are gone|