Good Times May 19, 2005
Sit out in the summer sun,
Bask in its radiance.
The chill of winter is gone,
Gone with the sands.
Your life is so good,
Just wonderful, understood,
And you turn on the radio,
Put some tunes on, rock and roll.
It's the easy going feeling
That comes with good times,
And not when you're reeling
Or showing bad signs.
Life is one big smile
That just suits you well.
You can take the convertible,
And drive the American mile.
Life is as fruitful as what God did sell -
You don't have to know the difficulties
Or the Heartbreak Hotel.
Clean air sweeping through your lungs,
Your chest hulking up big and tight.
Walking your dogs who are wagging their tongues,
And your aura points you out as one with the light.
Some might say, "What's the matter with you?"
But all you gotta do is keep your chin up, Lou.
Just walk along, enjoy life,
For it's not worth all of the strife.
Well, good times will come, and good times can stay,
And good times can come and stay everyday.
I might need reminding one more time,
About good times... I'm in my prime.
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