Good Times

Good times, good times,
I'm goin out tonight just to ease my mind.
I worked all day I'm gonna' play all night,
I ain't gonna' stop 'till it feels alright.
You gotta' take time for what you wanna' do,
And if you had the chance I know you would too, baby.

Are you gonna' meet me on the moon tonight?
Can't guarantee I won't touch you, girl, 'cause I just might.

Good times, good times,
I watched you wiggle, baby, from behind, hey.
Skin tight pants and I watched you dance,
I asked you, honey, and you took a chance.
I'm kinda' outspoken 'cause my mind is broken,
I love you, baby, I sure ain't jokin', now.

Are you gonna' meet me on the moon tonight?
Can't guarantee I won't touch you, girl, 'cause I just might.

Good times, good times.
Good times, good times.
Good times, good times.
Good times, good times.

Copyright © Cram Renraf
Thanks to Bill Burton (gopher77@greenapple.com) for the lyric transcription

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