My mama would sing on that front porch swing, I was eight years old.Old hymns, good friends, feed my soul.I gotta go back, I gotta go back, to that place where all those good old days were at.If I'm ever gonna get this crazy life of mine on track, I gotta go back.I gotta go back.We spent the last few years on our careers, working our way up.With the ladders we've climbed, we never took time to work on us.We've gotta go back, we've gotta go back, to that place where all those good old days were at.If we're ever gonna get this crazy love of ours on track, we've gotta go back.We've gotta go back.Remember the days when our children were safe in schools and didn't have guns.There was no Iraq, no terrorist attacks, no 9-1-1.We've gotta go back, we've gotta go back, to that place where all those good old days were at.If we're ever gonna get this crazy world of ours on track, we've gotta go back.We've gotta go back.If we're ever gonna get this crazy world of ours on track, we've gotta go back.We've gotta go back.Yeah.Very nice.Great stuff.Alright.