If you want good times I know where to look And if you want good times i will They're thrown on your bed With your junkyard religion At the best of the western motels Thrown with the pawns And the hardscrabble rooks Thrown with our ransom of kings But if you want goodtimes I know where to look And i know it's goodtimes you want Long time here x2 I'll keep you around Holding this ground I'll keep you a long time here In 24 hours We could be in vegas Where the heat is a possible friend Where snake eyes and boxcars Could wet down your whistle And steal all the noise from your head But your hell is hotter Then the typical thirst And in vegas the ice is not cheap And heaven's a backroom Where the gamblin' don't finish And you keep makin' the same mistakes Long time here x2 I'll keep you around Holding this ground I'll keep you a long . . . . Long time here x4 I'll keep you around Holding this ground I'll keep you a long time here