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A sad, nostalgic look back at a time when we were young and believed we could take on the world. This song reflects on freedom, friendship, and the small-town bonds that once held everything together. Grounded in family, community, and shared laughter, it honours a simpler era not merely as something to return to, but as something that shaped who we became. Lyrics: Verse 1 Well the dust has settled on those old dirt roads, And the General Lee’s just a memory now. Paint’s all faded, and the tires ain’t smoking; And there ain't no sirens chasing freedom down Verse 2 Well, Bo and Luke grew up, and Cooter moved on. And the Sheriff’s Office, Well they learned the law. And Daisy and Enos, yeah they bought Uncle Jesse’s farm Living quiet lives where the trouble was born. Chorus Them good ol’ boys are gone But the echoes of the fun still live on Through backroad laughter, And outlaw songs. They never meant no harm, just ran too fast For a world that caught up to them at last Yeah the Rebel Flag’s been folded, the lines redrawn And them good ol’ boys are gone. Verse 3 Well, now Ol' Rosco’s hat is hangin' on a nail, And Boss Hogg’s mansion, yeah it's up for sale. The County roads got paved, and the curves made straight Rules got tighter, and town's been reshaped. Verse 4 And now Sunday drives just don’t feel the same When freedom needs a permit, And a lawyer’s name. But every now and then, late at night You can still hear "Yeehaw", and "Dixie", in the moonlight. Chorus Yeah them good ol’ boys are gone, But the echoes of the fun still live on. Through backroad laughter, And outlaw songs. They never meant no harm, They just ran too fast For a world that caught up to them at last Yeah the Rebel Flag’s been folded, and the lines been redrawn And them good ol’ boys are gone. Spoken Tag They were our childhood heroes. When we were all wild and free. We were all Good Ol' Boys and Girls... ...Growin' up in Hazzard County.