All The Good Times Are Past And Gone Lyrics - Singles - Bobby Bare

All the good times are past and gone all the good times are past and gone 

All the good times are past and gone what's left for a poor boy to do 

I can still see my mama bend over that ol' washpot 

And it's so doggone cold you could nearly freeze on the spot 

My pa eatin' them flapjacks and yellin' for more 

And the kids makin' tracks across mama's clean floor 

But all them good times are past and gone now all the good times are gone 

Well you could look for miles down a winding railroad track 

And see train a leavin' and hear one comin' back 

And with a cloud of blue up over your head 

It's like something from a storybook that you once read 

But all them good times are past and gone now all the good times are gone 

All the good times are past and gone what's left for a poor boy to do 

And go down on that river when the big boats make their run 

And the cane poles grow so thick they block up the sun 

Just smell that coffee boilin' in an old tin can 

And that hot grease poppin' in the fryin' pan 

But all them good times are past and gone now all them good times are gone 

All the good times are past and gone what's left for a poor boy to do