Old Times

Everything's in bags I'm ready to go I'm not trying to move fast but I can't stay slow And the tail wag Is something you know Like the damned or the loved Not friend nor foe Oh, nothing's gonna get me like the old times, no, no Oh nothing's gonna do it like the old times, no, no Oh nothing from a bird's eye is close as it seems Blue jay on your shoulder and life's but a dream Oh everybody's looking for a rowboat When you know they got a jay Oh, nothing's gonna get me like the old times, no way Nothing is wrong I'm right where I belong Like a honeybee buzzing through the nеighbor's lawn Oh, nothing's gonna get me like thе old times, so long Na na na na , sing singing along Like the ink to the page don't know the song Na na na na Oh nothing from a bird's eye is close as it seems Blue jay on your shoulder and life's but a dream