Brown Suits and Cadillacs - Joe Purdy

Walk in the morning with worn out shoes

Got the rocking pneumonia and the boggy woogy blues

And its cold on the street and all I can do is grin

I left your house with my hair all a mess

And all I could think of is your blue summer dress

And the way that you kiss me

And the way that your kiss had a way

Oh those good ole days

Back at your house you invite all your kin

They gather round watchin' gone with the wind

Grandpa says frankly I dont give a damn if you do

Yeah but I knew your mama and I knew your pa

Yeah we grew up together down in old arkansas

We used to climb trees and hold hands as we fall in the lake

Oh those good ole days

Oh those good ole days

Yeah well you used to call me when you couldn’t sleep

Yeah and I would come over to your front porch and drink

Yeah and you would sit down on the front porch swing and swing

We’d leave for a weekend and meet on the lawn

Yeah me and the boys would start singing some songs

If you drink enough wine yeah you’d sing along as you swayed

Oh those good ole days

Walk in the morning with worn out shoes

Got the rocking pneumonia and the boggy woogy blues

And its cold on the street and all I can do is grin

I left your house with my hair all a mess

And all I could think of is your blue summer dress

And the way that you kiss me

And the way that your kiss had a way