Good Times & Bad Times

In the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man.

Oh, now I've reached the age I try to do all those things the best I can.

Oh, no matter how I try, I find my way to the same old jam.

Oh, good times, bad times, no, I've had my share.

Well, my woman left home with a bright-eyed man, but I still don't seem to care

Sweet sixteen, I fell in love with a girl as sweet as can be

It only took her part of the time that she was rid of me

Told me she would be all mine, love me to the end

When I whispered in her ear, "I lost another friend"

Oh, good times, bad times, you know I've had my share

When my woman left home with a bright-eyed man

But I still don't seem to care

Good times, bad times, you know I've had my share

When my woman left home with a bright-eyed man

But I still don't seem to care

I should have wished I was at home

I don't care what neighbors say I'm gonna love you each and every day

Oh, you can feel the beat within my heart Realize, sweet baby, we're never gonna part

Like neighbors say