Baby we're running out of money Honey we're running out of dough I'm turning back to the man that I once was But it was fun to fool them for a while
Finally those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end Good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end
Everyone smiles for a sad song Especially when they're riding high But right now it's a crying shame That the good times are coming to an end
Finally those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end All those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end
I won't miss those fancy dinners Won't even miss those fancy clothes I won't miss that girl I love I'm just turning back to the man that I once was
Finally those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end All those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end [x2]
Babe we're running out of money Honey we're running out of dough Let's slow it all in a fiery bash And the rest we'll put up into smoke
Finally those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end All those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end
All those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end All those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end
Good times are coming Those good times are coming now Good times are coming Those good times are coming now Good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end
Good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end All those… good times are coming Those good times are coming Good times are coming… to an end Good times are coming… to an endTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
