Good Times
On a fault line, late nightUnderneath the stars we came aliveAnd singing to the sky just felt rightI won't forget the good times
While the punks started picking fightsWith the skater kids under city lightsRemember how we laughed 'til we criedI won't forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset townBut one day the time may comeAnd I'll take you at your wordAnd carry onI'll hate the goodbye
But I won't forget the good timesI won't forget the good times
Bare-knuckled, tight lipMiddle fingers up, ego tripDevil may care but we didn't mindI won't forget the good timesWe're the boys in black smoking cigarettesChasing girls who didn't know love yetAs the bonfire moon came downI won't forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset townBut one day the time may comeAnd I'll take you at your wordAnd carry onI'll hate the goodbye
But I won't forget the good timesI won't forget the good times
When we laughedWhen we criedThose were the daysWe owned the nightsLocked awayLost in timeI found the nerveTo say that
I never want to leave this sunset townBut one day the time may comeAnd I'll take you at your wordAnd carry onI'll hate the goodbye
But I won't forget the good timesI won't forget the good times
I never want to leave this sunset townBut one day the time may comeAnd I'll take you at your wordAnd carry onI'll hate the goodbye
But I won't forget the good timesI won't forget the good times