Golden Days Melody

In a world of polka dots and saddle shoes
Pompadours and lipstick hues
We'd stroll down Main Street, so fine
Underneath that neon sign

Oh, those golden days of yesteryear
Poodle skirts and greased-back hair
At the diner, we'd meet and dine
In that vintage love of mine

At the drive-in, under moonlit skies
We'd share a shake, those starry eyes
Record shops and jukebox dreams
Where love was found in melodies it seems

Through the streets of old, we'd roam
Hand in hand, we'd make our home
In those small town lights, we'd shine
In that vintage love of mine

Oh, those golden days of yesteryear
Poodle skirts and greased-back hair
At the diner, we'd meet and dine
In that vintage love of mine

So let's dance to the records of '55
In our hearts, those memories thrive
For in those moments, love did shine
In that vintage love of mine

Oh, those golden days of yesteryear
Poodle skirts and greased-back hair
At the diner, we'd meet and dine
In that vintage love of mine

Golden Days Melody

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Rafael Wanderroscky