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Good Times I Remember
Wild parties in late September
Back in school with nothing to do
I live by the golden rule
I sit and stare and play with my hair
and wonder what to wear
Cause I'm young I had a lot of fun
they used to call me the wild one
So I dail my phone
to see who's home
Maybe a midnight rome
C-Bb-F walk back to C
Twenty to eight I found my date
My nights just wouldn't go wrong
Good TimesI Remember
Good Times I Remember
I used to play in small town bars
for money and tips in my little jar
I had good taste My music was great
with a cheap guitar I really went far
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With a cheap guitar I really went far
With a cheap guitar I really went far
Good TimesI Remember
Good Times I Remember
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With a cheap guitar I really went far
With a cheap guitar I really went far
Good TimesI Remember Good Times I Remember