GOOD TIMES

You don't even have to try
It comes easy for you
The way you move is so appealing
It could make me cry

Go out driving with my friends
In Bobby's big old beat up car
I'm with a lot of people then
I wonder where you are

Good times, bad times
Give me some of that
Good times, bad times
Give me some of that
Good times, bad times
Give me some of that

I don't want to say goodbye
Don't wanna walk you to the door
I spent a little time with you
I want a little more

Good times, bad times
Give me some of that
Good times, bad times
Give me some of that
Good times, bad times
Give me some of that

Baby, really, I don't have to
I don't have to go anywhere right now
You want some more
You want some more of this
Anywhere, where you want, baby, just
Say it, ah, just say it

Good times, bad times
Give me some of that
Good times, bad times
Give me some of that
Good times, bad times
Give me some of that

And I want those good, good, good times
And not those bad, bad, bad times
And I want those good, good, good times
fuente: musica.com