We

We walked the warm streets of Florida

With sand in our pockets lots of times

Worked the cold streets of New York

With four guitars and a tin cup just for dimes

We spent one night in Winnipeg

A summer in Mississippi sun

Had some trouble once in Fargo

Some bad times in Enceno but we had fun

We made the papers once in Phoenix

When we stopped and tried to break up a fight

We hit Keno in Reno and lost it all in Vegas

The very next night

We hopped a train in Chicago

And skinny dipped in San Francisco bay

We checked it all in the big hotels

Then used the fire escape to get away

And we wouldn't trade it all

For the world and all of its gold

It's the past that makes the future worth livin'

Mother Luck's been good to us

And we will praise her in our songs

For the good times and the good things she has given

We flew into Kansas City

Early April 24th without a plane

We got stranded in a snow storm

With some girls from Salt Lake City on a train

We spent a week one night in L.A.

Looking for a doctor's daughter on the strip

Then we wound up in Nashville

Pitchin' songs and waitin' tables for a tip

And we wouldn't trade it all

For the world and all of its gold

It's the past that makes the future worth livin'

Mother Luck's been good to us

And we will praise her in our songs

For the good times and the good things she has given