"Good Times" as written by and Patrick Seymour/kiki Dee....
hey, don't you know what's going on
take a look round the streets
where you were born
you could spend some time picking
hearts and flowers
you can live your life in
an ivory tower

or you could try to shout
you could work it out
you could fake it or just
let it all hang out
sell your soul, let the
good times roll
let the good times roll

ride on the light until the fade
from the wild and the blue and the
slightly dazed
you could have a message
on the telephone
you could tell me about it on the
last bus home

now that you got seen with
a new machine
it's amazing how the powder gets
your whites so clean
sell your soul, let the
good times roll
let the good times roll

gold is the colour of the sun
have you got what it
takes to carry on
cos when the bubble bursts
with the latest trend
and the drinks run out
and the party ends

you could try to shout
you could work it out
you could take it or
just let it all hang out
sell your soul
let the good times roll
let the good times roll


Lyrics submitted by BipolarRoyalty

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