Good Times Gone lyrics
Lost it on the chesterfield
Or maybe on a gamblin wheel Lost it in a diamond mine It's dark as hell and hard to find You can climb to the top of the highest tree You can look around, but you still won't see What I'm lookin for Where the good times gone? Where the good time go? All the stupid fun And all that shit we've done Where the good times gone? Well I still don't know Out in the back in the old corn field Underneath the tractor wheel Thought I'd dig, til I'd find it first Rolled on my back and died of thirst You can bribe the devil, you can pray to god You can still off everything you got And you still won't know Where the good times gone? Where the good time go? All the stupid fun And all that shit we've done Where the good times gone? And you still don't know Saw it on the silver screen Preacher says, don't know what it means Last page down in a comic book Bought me a map, showed me where to look Carved of stone or made of wood And if you paper it, then it's still no good And you still won't know What I'm looking for Where the good times gone? Where the good time go? All the stupid fun And all that shit we've done Where the good times gone?
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