Catherine Britt Good To Bad
Just looking for something to numb the pain
Left with no kinfolk I had to bear the family name
Such a blossoming franchise with no previous misdeeds
His words were the course I should have perceived
5000 acres of fertile soil
Formerly worn with blood, sweat and toil
What had commenced as an intimate supply?
Ended up being the apple of my eye
(CHORUS)
From good to bad
Unruly and mad
There's no going back
Good to bad
Good to bad
I'm just to young to feel this dam old
But I can get a spark from the poison I hold
Don't remember the point when I turned the other way
Oh whatеver happened to thе good old days?
It first started out as harmless enough
Then skinny John said how easy it was
Started running illegal's down the east coast terrain
Thinking stature and wealth would ease the pain
(CHORUS)
From good to bad
Unruly and sad
There's no going back
Good to bad
Good to bad
Just looking for something to numb the pain
Left with no kinfolk I had to bear the family name
Such a blossoming franchise with no previous misdeeds
His words were the course I should have perceived
