Christofer Drew - Good times | Текст песни

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• Christofer Drew
• Good times

I woke up on a Wednesday morning, with a hangover that quaked my brain,
Smoked cigarettes to keep me sane,
I know I'll be alright,
I pushed my covers down with stubborn force,
And stumbled out of bed.
Disregarding insufficient might,
I know I'll be alright,
It seems like everyone I know is letting go almost every night these days,
As the days roll on I wonder what will justify our obstructive ways,
The good times make the bad times worth our time,
Got spiffied up and brewed a cup, my morning remedy like down the hatch.
Preparation for another day,
I know I'll be alright,
Hopped in my automobile and kicked her out,
Then I took the wheel,
Headed downtown to grab a meal,
I know I'll be alright,
It seems like everyone I know is letting go almost every night these days,
As the days roll on
I wonder what will justify our obstructive ways.

The good times make the bad times worth our time,
I called up all my friends that night,
There's something going down my way,
Bring all the fun you can,
I know we'll be alright,
We ranted, rambled carelessly,
Until we fell asleep alone,
It gets more fun with every dose,
I know we'll be alright,
It seems like everyone I know is letting go almost every night these days,
As the days roll on I wonder what will justify our obstructive ways,
The good times make the bad times worth our time.
I woke up on a Thursday morning, with a hangover that quaked my brain,
Smoked cigarettes to keep me sane,
I know I'll be alright.