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All the Good Times Are Past and Gone (美好时光已经逝去) - Bobby Bare
All the good times are past and gone

All the good times are past and gone

All the good times are past and gone

What's left for a poor boy to do

I can still see my mama bend over that old washpot

And it's so doggone cold you
Could nearly freeze on the spot

Pa eating them flapjacks and yelling for more

And the kids making tracks across mama's clean floor

But all them good times are past and gone now

All the good times are gone

Well you could look for miles down
A winding railroad track

And see train a leaving and hear one coming back

And with a cloud of blue up over your head

It's like something from a storybook

That you once read

But all them good times are past and gone
Now all the good times are gone

All the good times are past and gone

What's left for a poor boy to do

And go down on that river
When the big boats make their run

And the canepoles grow so thick
They block up the sun

Just smell that coffee boiling in an old tin can

And that hot grease popping in the frying pan

But all them good times are past and gone
Now all them good times are gone

All the good times are past and gone

What's left for a poor boy to do

All the good times are past and gone