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We can never know about the days to come
But we think about them anyway
And I wonder if I'm really with you now
Or just chasin' after some finer day
Anticipation, anticipation
Is making me late
Is keepin' me waiting
And I'll tell you how easy it is to be with you
(Oh) And how right your arms feel around me
Oh I, I rehearsed those lines just late last night
While I was thinkin' about how right tonight might be
Anticipation, (yeah) anticipation
Is making me late
Is keepin' me waiting
And tomorrow we might not be together
I'm no prophet and I don't know nature's ways
So I'll try to see into your eyes right now
And just stay right here, 'cause these are the good ole days
These are the good ole days
And stay right here, 'cause these are the good ole days
These are the good ole days
These are the good ole days
These are the good ole days
These are the good ole days