Good Times Songtext
von Edie Brickell & New Bohemians

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 drivin' 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, gimme some of that
Good times, bad times, gimme some of that
Good times, bad times, gimme some of that

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


Good times, bad times, gimme some of that
Good times, bad times, gimme some of that
Good times, bad times, gimme some of that

And 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 you want baby, just
Just say it
Right, just say it

Good times, bad times, gimme some of that
Good times, bad times, gimme some of that
Good times, bad times, gimme some of that

Now I want those good, good times (good times, bad times)
And got those bad, bad, bad times (good times, bad times)
I want those good, good, good, good times (good times, bad times)
Gimme some of that (good times, bad times)