"In The Good Old Days (When Times Were Bad)" lyrics

"In The Good Old Days (When Times Were Bad)"

We'd get up before sunup to get the work done up
We'd work in the fields 'til the sun gone down
We've stood and we've cried as we've helplessly watched
A hailstorm a-beatin' our crops to the ground
We've gone to bed hungry many nights in the past
In the good old days when times were bad

No amount of money could buy from me
The memories that I have of then
No amount of money could pay me
To go back and live through it again
In the good old days when times were bad

I've seen Daddy's hands break open and bleed
And I've seen him work 'til he's stiff as a board
And I've seen Momma lay and suffer in sickness
In need of a doctor we couldn't afford
Anything at all was more than we had
In the good old days when times were bad

We've got up before and found ice on the floor
Where the wind blow snow through the cracks in the wall
And I've walked many miles to an old country school
With my lunch in the bib of my overalls
Anything at all was more than we had
In the good old days when times were bad

No amount of money could buy from me
The memories that I have of then
No amount of money could pay me
To go back and live through it again
In the good old days when times were bad
In the good old days when times were bad
In the good old days when times were bad
In the good old days


Thanks to Rylan Jarrell for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Dolly Parton
You May Also Like
Loretta Lynn - "Blue Kentucky Girl" You left me for the bright lights of the town a country boy set out to see the world Remember when those city lights shine down That big old moon shines on your Kentucky girl I swear I love you by...
Wynonna Judd - "When I Reach The Place I'm Goin'" When I reach the place I'm goin' I will surely know my way And I will turn and look inside me And bid farewell to one more day Every light begins with darkness Every flower is once a seed And...
Rosanne Cash - "Tennessee Flat Top Box" In a little cabaret In a south Texas border town Sat a boy and his guitar And the people came from all around And all the girls From there to Austin Were slippin' away from home And puttin' jewelry...
Wanda Jackson - "My Big Iron Skillet" You are doing wrong again it's plain for all to see And you think here at home is where I ought to be There's gonna be some changes made when you get in tonight 'Cause I'm gonna teach you wrong from...
Roger Miller - "Gentle On My Mind" It's knowing that your door is always open and your path is free to walk That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag rolled up and stashed behind your couch And it's knowing I'm not shacked by...