Golden Days Songtext / Lyric

I found a pile of polaroids in the crates of a record shop

They were sexy, sexy looking back

From a night that time forgot

Mhm

Boy, he was something debonair in 1979

And she had Farrah Fawcett hair

Carafes of blood red wine

Mhm



In the summertime

In the summertime



Oh, don't you wonder when the light begins to fade?

And the clock just makes the colors turn to gray

Forever younger growing older just the same

All the memories that we make will never change!






We'll stay drunk! We'll stay tan! Let the love remain!

And I swear that I'll always paint you.

Golden DAYS!

Golden DAYS!

Golden DAYS!

Golden DAYS!



I bet they met some diplomats on Bianca Jagger's new yacht

With their caviar and dead cigars

The air was sauna hot

Mhm

I bet they never even thought of the glitter dancing on the skin

The decades might have washed it out

As the flashes popped like pins

Mhm



In the summertime

In the summertime



Oh, don't you wonder when the light begins to fade?

And the clock just makes the colors turn to gray

Forever younger growing older just the same

All the memories that we make will never change!



We'll stay drunk! We'll stay tan! Let the love remain!

And I swear that I'll always paint you.

Golden DAYS!

Golden DAYS!

Golden DAYS!

Golden DAYS!



Time can never break your heart but it will take the pain away

Right now, our future's certain

I won't let it fade away

Golden days.

Golden days.

Golden days

Golden days

GOLDEN DAYS!

GOLDEN DAYS!

GOLDEN DAYS!

GOLDEN DAYS!