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Good times bad times

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In the days of my youth

I was told what it means to be a man

Now I've reached that age

I've tried to do all those things the best I can

No matter how I try

I find my way to the same old jam Good times, bad times You know I've had my share When my woman left home For a brown-eyed man Well, I still don't seem to care Sixteen I fell in love With a girl as sweet as could be It only took a couple of days 'Til she was rid of me She swore that she would be all mine And love me 'til the end But when I whispered in her ear I lost another friend Good times, bad times You know I've had my share When my woman left home For a brown eyed man Well, I still don't seem to care Good times, bad times You know I've had my share When my woman left home For a brown eyed man But, I still don't seem to care I know what it means to be alone I sure do wish I was at home I don't care what the neighbors say I'm gonna love you each and every day You can feel the beat within my heart Realize, sweet babe, we ain't ever gonna part