We used to sit around the fire Tellin' tales about the days of old We'd reminisce about the times we missed I reminisce about the stories we told And as the fire got to dying down And the night would start to turn back to day We'd laugh once more for fun And then someone would say Yessir, Yessir, those days were fine Yessir, Yessir, but these are the good old times When we're old and our memories are grey If we have any left at all In the spring, we'll watch leaves being born And then we'll watch them change in the fall We'll wish that we were young again Tell that story about your wedding day Life is short, but we've had each other And then one of us will say... If there was a time to sing this old tune I figured that would be now Cuz today will be yesterday tomorrow Ain't it crazy how time works out There ain't nothin' like a good old friend And there ain't many friends like you and me We've got a lot of great stories But I think we can all agree...