Good Time Crown Lyrics - Let Freedom Ring - Chuck Prophet

Never fired a pistol loaded, to the ceiling just for kicks 

yeah, just to know what it's like 

Never made love on a windswept dune 

sent a postcard back from Crete 

Hold on, you never know when I might 

I get so lonely 

Ah, you gonna know me 

I want to run, with the good time crowd 

I want to run, with the good time crowd 

I want to run, with the good time crowd 

I want to run, with the good time crowd 

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack he got his candlestick 

yeah, it's alright 

Never wrecked a stolen motorbike into an open ditch 

Hold on, never know when I might 

You gonna know me 

I get so lonely baby 

I want to run, with the good time crowd 

I want to run, with the good time crowd 

I want to run, with the good time crowd 

I want to run, with the good time crowd