When I ran to the store with a penny
And when youth was abundant and plenty
Classify these as good times
Good times When I rolled rubber tires in the driveway
Pulled a purse on a string 'cross the highway
Classify these as good times
Good times Good times are comin', hummin'
Good times are comin', hummin' Go to school, fight a war, workin' steady
Meet a girl, fall in love, 'fore I'm ready
Classify these as good times
Good times Here I sit with a drink and a memory
But I'm not cold, I'm not wet and I'm not hungry
So, classify these as good times
Good times Good times are comin', hummin'
Good times
Good times are comin', hummin'