Good Old Times

Lyrics

[INTRO]
In the heart of the country, where the sun never shines
There's a Pepsi warehouse, where memories intertwine
A place where friendships grew, and laughter filled the air
But now some of those faces, just ain't there

[VERSE1]
Cory used to drive the forklift, weird grin on his face
Kurtis loaded pallets, at an okay pace
Steve kept the warehouse clean, with a pride all his own
But now they're gone, and I'm left to wonder, where did they go?

[CHORUS]
Oh, the Pepsi warehouse, where they used to roam
Where Casey, Ben and Shannon, they all called it home
We worked hard and played harder, son of a gun
But now they're scattered, we're still having fun

[VERSE2]
Casey kept the inventory, with a scanner in his hand
Ian drove the forklift, all across this land
Shannon worked the breakroom, with a toe that stinks
And Troy kept the warehouse running, at the slowest pace

[CHORUS]
Oh, the Pepsi warehouse, where they used to roam
Where Casey, Ben, and Shannon, they called it home
We worked hard and played harder, son of a gun
But now they're scattered, we're still having fun

[BRIDGE]
Life took them away, to different places and times
New jobs, new places, some will come back with time
But in our hearts, the memories remain
Of the good old days, and the Pepsi warehouse days

[CHORUS]
Oh, the Pepsi warehouse, where they used to roam
Where Casey, Ben, and Shannon, they all called it home
We worked hard and played harder, son of a gun
But now they're scattered, we're still having fun

[OUTRO]
The Pepsi warehouse, it's not the same
But the memories linger, and the laughter remains
We'll always look back, on those crazy days
At the Pepsi warehouse, Troy made it kind of lame