We walked the warm streets of Florida with sand in our pockets lots of times   Walked the cold streets of New York with two guitars and a tin cup just for dimes   We spent one winter in Winnipeg a summer in the 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 love she has given   [ ac.guitar ]   We flew into Kansas City early April 24th without a plane   We got stranded in a snow storm with some folks from Salt Lake City on a train   We spent a week one night in LA 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...   And we wouldn't trade it all...