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