There’s something about The way that it was A sim-ple-er time What we did what we does No heaven to Betsy No messing around You did what you done There was time to be found Yessir and no sir Watch peas n the cues Never say never I’m telling you You had two choices done eat or done not Give up your seat Or find your butt hot Yes those were the good days I miss em so much You had to write For stayin in touch Food was not packaged You made it from scratch Fat was a sickness A rare disease that you catch Yessir and no sir Watch peas n the cues Never say never I’m telling you You had two choices done eat or done not Give up your seat Or find your butt was hot You never were inside Unless you were sick Out catching frogs At ole Bowker crick Girls with their skip rope And tetherball too These were the best times Now I’m singing the blues. Yessir and no sir Watch peas n the cues Never say never I’m telling you You had two choices done eat or done not Give up your seat Or find your butt was hot
