Ian Metzger - Good Times lyrics

Sun cuts the tree line like "The pleasure's all mine" Impartially kind Here beneath you I was contracted to die The first moment I Opened my eyes Oh to know you Oh good times, they sure don't have to pa** me by To warm my hopeless case with its canvas face Where emotions paint what they want to Here in times like these where ceremonies Long outlived anything they could mean I still want Know good times, they sure don't have to pa** me by Know good times, they sure don't have to pa** me by And it's all picking up steam while we Argue over who's to drive No good times, they sure don't have to pa** In my sequence of moods I'm cycling through Feeling fine with depression in the queue I'm just like you When convenience ends and Your friendships dim and Of course it's not your fault again You don't have to No, my good times, they sure don't have to pa** No good times, they sure don't seem to pa** me by And it's all picking up steam while we Argue over who's to drive Know good times sure don't have to pa**