Good Ol' Days (featuring Cedella Marley)

Irie days come on play
 Let the angels fly, let the devil's die
 Got to do what you can with the time at hand
 Ali boom mah yeah, Ali boom mah yeah
 Don't worry your mind, it's just the test of time
 In five years these be the good old days
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 No one knows what the future holds for everything has a season
 It's not a time for war, it's a time for peace
 Tomorrow knows, tomorrow woes
 I remember when grandpa use to say, "Grandson these be the good old days"
 These be the good old days
 These be the good old days (these be the good old days)
 These be the good old days (these be the good old days)
 These be the good old days
 Now comes the moon with its starry lights
 And so begins the night life
 The tribal dance puts me in a trance
 As she pulls me in with her magic swing
 I asked of her what do we celebrate
 She said to me, "These be the good old days"
 These be the good old days
 These be the good old days
 These be the good old days
 These be the good old days
 Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh
 Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh—
 There is no future, there is only now, now
 Let's cherish these moments that we now know, know, know
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 These be the good old days
 These be the good old days (these be the good old days)
 These be the good old days (these be the good old days)
 These be the good old days (these be the good old days)
 Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days)
 Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days)
 Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days)
 Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days)
 Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days)