Lyrics

Got a call from some good ole boys I haven’t seen in awhile
We’re meeting later on at the old water hole better see you there tonight
I couldn’t help thinking about the the last time we went drinking

Brand new Glories Telling old Stories
When the Good Ole Boys Ride Again

1 Shot turned into a couple of rounds
one more into one more
the last thing I remember Before my face hit the floor
Woke up in Jail got lucky made bail and I’m a Freebird in the wind
I couldn’t help thinking about the the last time we went drinking

Brand new Glories Telling old Stories
When the Good Ole Boys Ride Again

I couldn’t help thinking about the the last time we went drinking
1 Shot turned into a couple of rounds
one more into one more
Freebird in the wind


Brand new Glories Telling old Stories
When the Good Ole Boys Ride Again