Al Clay - Good Times lyrics

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