Matt Costa - Good Times lyrics

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Baby we're running out of money

Honey we're runnin' out of dough

I'm turning back to the man

That i once was

But it's fine to fool them for a while

Finaly those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

All those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

Have anyone smiles to a sad song

Specialy when they are riding high

It's a crying shame

That the good times are coming to an end

Finaly those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

All those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

I won't miss those fancy dinners

Won't even miss the fancy clothes

I won't miss that girl i love

And just turnin'back to the man i once was

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

All those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

Finaly

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

All those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

They be runnin'out of money

Let's blow it all in a fiery bash

And the rest we'll put on smoke

Finaly those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

All those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

All those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end

All those

Good times are coming

Good times are coming

Good times are coming to an end