Eb Bb F [Verse]Eb Bb Your shoes were dusty gray andF Bb Your suitcase out of place andEb Gm F You stood to turn awayEb Bb Walk through that rusty gate ohF Bb Like you could hardly wait andEb Gm F No thought to hesitate [Chorus]Eb Bb Hey hey hey heyF Bb Hey hey hey heyEb Bb Hey hey hey heyF Hehehey [Instrumental]Eb Bb FBb Eb Bb F [Verse]Eb Bb Wheat fields begin to sway andF Bb Slow tears fall from your face andEb Gm F You board that heavy trainEb Bb The clouds have parted ways andF Bb Your eyes look up to say ohEb Gm F Are these the golden days [Chorus]Eb Bb Hey hey hey heyF Bb Hey hey hey heyEb Bb Hey hey hey heyF HeheheyEb Bb Hey hey hey heyF Bb Hey hey hey heyEb Bb Hey hey hey heyF Hehehey
Golden Days
The Woodlands
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