Saints Of The Underground Good Times
I left you mouth open and eyes wide, with not a thing to say
You are the broken blacktop playground, and I don't want to play
And you say you can't get your breath back, like you swam all day
And I feel like I've been hit in the chest, you took my breath away
Pre Chorus: I almost didn't leave you there, i almost believed in you
Chorus: Thank god lets celebrate, celebrate good times
All the bad times gone away, And only good times are with me now
You call me up, ask how I'm doin, well i'm doin fine
And i'm so glad that I escaped, yea and still alive
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Chorus: 2X
Ooh ooh oooh
Chorus: 1X