Good Times Bad Times
In the days of my youthI was told what it means to be a manNow I've reached that ageI've tried to do all those things the best I canNo matter how I tryI find my way into the same old jam
Good times, bad timesYou know I had my shareWhen my woman left home for a brown eyed manWell I still don't seem to care
Sixteen, I fell in love with a girl as sweet as could beOnly took a couple of days till she was rid of meShe swore that she would beAll mine and love me till the endBut when I whispered in her ear I lost another friend
Good times, bad timesYou know I had my shareWhen my woman left home for a brown eyed manWell I still don't seem to care
I know what it means to be aloneI sure do wish I was at homeI don't care what the neighbors sayI'm gonna love you each and every dayYou can feel the beat within my heartRealize sweet babe, we ain't ever gonna part