Tommy Lee - Good Times | Текст песни

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• Tommy Lee
• Good Times

Put down the magazine and get off the phone
theres a place i wanna show ya where it wont take long
take a ride
take a ride
its lookin like we are gettin there
over here coming clear
a place that has no lines no times or crimes
just good times
just good times
take me away to a place where the good times good times roll
dont let me stay in a place where this hate can steal my soul
got myself worked up over nothing today
all this trash thats in my head gotta throw it away
its alright
its alright
its looking like were getting there
over here coming clear a place that has no lines no times no crimes
just good times
just good times
take me away to a place where the good times good times roll
dont let me a stay in a place where this hate can steal my soul
this is it im finally here and all the blurry lines are clear
and if i claim that i cant see it seems to make more sense to me
why the hell cant i just let it go; let it go
yeah.
take me away
where the good times good times roll
dont let me stay where this hate can steal my soul
let the good times roll
let the good times roll
take me away
let the good times roll
take me away
let the good times roll.