Good Old Times - Smile

No need to be in the mood

to go out on a Saturday night

You just gotta move

to the groove of the music

Under the spotlihgt

And dance with your eyes

Closed like no-one else is looking

Pay no attention to what all the pretty girls

watching could be thinking

'Cause now you're alive

you might aswell enjoy it

'Cause once you're dead

you'll be thrown inside a pit

And there won't be no dance floor

there won't be no mirror ball

That last nail on the coffin

could just mean the end of all

The good old times

You'll have plenty of time to settle down

somewhere in the country

Find yourself a pretty girl

who wants to live like a gipsy

Play songs in the meadows

play figures with the shadows

Sip hot tea and fall asleep

sat next to a fire glow

'Cause yesterday is history

tomorrow is a mistery

Today's a gift from life to you

to him to her and to me

So all you happy-go-lukies

let's go out to party

Regrets are hard to forget

but there's no need to forget or regret

The good old times

The good the old the times

So God bless the good old times

We all need the good all times

Don't ever underestimate the good old times

So God bless the good old times

We all need the good all times

Don't ever underestimate the good old times