There's a place I can go in my memory Back to a life I chose to leave behindAnd sometimes I still need to remember When times were good and you were mineI'm still living with my reasons for leavingThey must have seemed more important at the timeAnd now I only dream about the two of usWhen times were good and you were mineI've still got everything that came between usThis old guitar and a weakness for the wineSo tonight I thought I'd write one for the memoriesWhen times were good and you were mineThere's a golden eagle rolling out of MemphisAnd a country singer still longs between the linesAnd I know the road I'm on will never lead meWhen times were good and you were mineI've still got everything that came between usThis old guitar and a weakness for the wineSo tonight I thought I'd write one for the memoriesWhen times were good and you were mineWhen times were good and you were mine*