Back to the Good Ol' Days

[Verse] Strummin' on my old guitar In a world that's movin' way too far I'm takin' it back to where it all began Livin' like they did in the 1890s Man With a simple life No fancy shinin' stuff Just a fireplace and a heap of fluff No screens No likes Just real conversations Leavin' behind all those modern frustrations [Verse 2] Strollin' through the fields in my worn-out shoes The countryside Where nature always rules No neon signs Just the moon's soft glow Oh How I miss that vintage flow [Verse] Strummin' on my old guitar In a world that's movin' way too far I'm takin' it back to where it all began Livin' like they did in the 1890s Man With a simple life No fancy shinin' stuff Just a fireplace and a heap of fluff No screens No likes Just real conversations Leavin' behind all those modern frustrations [Verse 2] Strollin' through the fields in my worn-out shoes The countryside Where nature always rules No neon signs Just the moon's soft glow Oh How I miss that vintage flow