Good Ol' Days

Oh, southern breeze
I believe youre the only one who can
The religious and the rest
Theyve all tried their best
Well I guess some things you just dont understand
Im on the road but Im in doubt
If I stand to lose from winning
To start back at the beginning of the good ol days
The good ol days
Oh, southern pines
Reaching for the sky
Spending time just me and you
Oh Lord, when will the road run out
Im on the road but Im in doubt
If I stand to lose from winning
To find the truth Im willing
The good ol days
Oh Lord, when will the road run out
And I dont know why, still I second guess my pace
If I stand to lose from winning
The good ol days
Oh southern breeze
Knock me to my knees
Oh Lord, when will the road run out
And I dont know why, still I second guess my pace
To find the truth Im willing
Im convinced that I can fly
Beneath your shade
Oh, and its all overdue
Mmm, the pulpit and pew where I was saved
And I dont know why, still I second guess my pace
To start back at the beginning of the good ol days
Im on the road but Im in doubt
To find the truth Im willing
To start back at the beginning of the good ol days
I believe youre the only one who can