Good Times Lyrics - Singles - Hungry Kids Of Hungary

She was given up to the notion 

Of temperate seas and Novascotian winters 

And nights dreaming by the firelight 

A solitary life, adrift upon the North Atlantic Ocean 

Where she could find the time 

To let the good times roll 

For all those who know how it feels to be alone 

Were you thrown to the lions 

Skin and bone but not afraid of dying alone? 

An old friend on the telephone 

Still eyeing the prize of a solitary life 

Where you could find the time 

She was given to claims 

Bout the state making gains 

From the rising cost of living 

But its living all the same 

If youre not spitting teeth 

Youre singing in the rain 

So how do you complain? 

And let the good times roll 

For all those who know how it feels to be alone 

And on the other side 

Is a golden dawn where youll never be alone 

Let the good times roll 

(repeat)