Songtext von Good Times

Babe, 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 Specially 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 Babe, we're running out of money Honey, we're running out of dough Let's blow it all in a fiery bash And the best 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