| Song | Those Days |
| Artist | Buffalo Killers |
| Album | Dig. Sow. Love. Grow. |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lately it’s been on my mind, | |
| Good times that we left behind, | |
| Now it seems the weekdays roll so slow. | |
| Remember when we’d stay all night | |
| Now the rings, they’re put too tight, | |
| Do you remember drinking on the chip? | |
| Let’s all walk down the long street, | |
| Caping out from the kid on the beat, | |
| Let’s all roll just like we used to do. | |
| Driving down that trail of tears, | |
| Blue juice is turned back, it’s been years. | |
| All broke and smoking weeds out in the sky. | |
| When I think back to those days, | |
| Two four fives, more boys runs me, | |
| Getting to know it always be a trend. | |
| Let’s all walk down the long street, | |
| Caping out from the kid on the beat, | |
| Let’s all roll just like we used to do. | |
| Now it seems the times have changed, | |
| The retro deals and friends | |
| I made. We should all be thankful we survived. | |
| Survived, we survived, we survived. |
| Lately it' s been on my mind, | |
| Good times that we left behind, | |
| Now it seems the weekdays roll so slow. | |
| Remember when we' d stay all night | |
| Now the rings, they' re put too tight, | |
| Do you remember drinking on the chip? | |
| Let' s all walk down the long street, | |
| Caping out from the kid on the beat, | |
| Let' s all roll just like we used to do. | |
| Driving down that trail of tears, | |
| Blue juice is turned back, it' s been years. | |
| All broke and smoking weeds out in the sky. | |
| When I think back to those days, | |
| Two four fives, more boys runs me, | |
| Getting to know it always be a trend. | |
| Let' s all walk down the long street, | |
| Caping out from the kid on the beat, | |
| Let' s all roll just like we used to do. | |
| Now it seems the times have changed, | |
| The retro deals and friends | |
| I made. We should all be thankful we survived. | |
| Survived, we survived, we survived. |
| Lately it' s been on my mind, | |
| Good times that we left behind, | |
| Now it seems the weekdays roll so slow. | |
| Remember when we' d stay all night | |
| Now the rings, they' re put too tight, | |
| Do you remember drinking on the chip? | |
| Let' s all walk down the long street, | |
| Caping out from the kid on the beat, | |
| Let' s all roll just like we used to do. | |
| Driving down that trail of tears, | |
| Blue juice is turned back, it' s been years. | |
| All broke and smoking weeds out in the sky. | |
| When I think back to those days, | |
| Two four fives, more boys runs me, | |
| Getting to know it always be a trend. | |
| Let' s all walk down the long street, | |
| Caping out from the kid on the beat, | |
| Let' s all roll just like we used to do. | |
| Now it seems the times have changed, | |
| The retro deals and friends | |
| I made. We should all be thankful we survived. | |
| Survived, we survived, we survived. |