Good Times Lyrics

Subject: b/brickell_edie/good_times.crd
Date: Wed, 4 Jun 1997 19:31:09 +0200
From: Peter Eybert
Good Times (Edie Brickell)
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 driving 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, give me some of that
Good times, bad times, give me some of that
Good times, bad times, give me some of that
And, baby really, I don't have to...
I don't have to go anywhere right now.
Do you want some more, do you want some more than this?
? wherever you want, baby, just say it.
Bye, just say it.
I don't want to say goodbye
don't want to walk you to the door
I spend a little time with you, I want a little more
Good times, bad times, give me some of that
Good times, bad times, give me some of that
Good times, bad times, give me some of that
Ab = 4 6 6 5 4 4
Cm7 = 8 10 8 8 8 8
Bbm7 = 6 8 6 6 6 6
Ebsus7 = x 6 8 6 9 6
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