Good Times Lyrics - Tommyland: The Ride - Tommy Lee

Put down the magazine and get off the phone 

There's a place I wanna show you and it won't take long 

Take a ride 

Take a ride 

It's lookin' like we're getting there, over here, comin' clear 

Place that has no rhymes, or times, or crimes 

Just good times 

Just good times 

Take me away 

To a place where the good times good times roll 

Don't let me stay 

In a place where this hate can steal my soul 

Got myself worked up over nothing today 

All the trash that's in my head I gotta throw it away 

It's alright 

It's alright 

It's lookin' like we're getting there, over here, comin' clear 

Place that has no rhymes, or times, or crimes 

Just good times 

Just good times 

Take me away 

To a place where the good times good times roll 

Don't let me stay 

In a place where this hate can steal my soul 

This is it, I'm finally here 

And all the blurry lines are clear 

And everything that I can't see 

Seems to make more sense to me 

Why the hell can't I just let it go, let it go? Yeah 

Take me away 

(Away) 

Where the good times good times roll 

(Roll) 

Don't let me stay 

(Stay) 

Where this hate can steal my soul 

Let the good times roll 

Let the good times roll 

(Take me away) 

Let the good times roll 

(Take me away) 

Let the good times roll