Letra de Good Times

You don't even have to tryIt comes easy for youThe way you move is so appealingIt could make me cryGo out driving with my friendsIn bobby's big old beat up carI'm with a lot of people thenI wonder where you areGood times, bad times, give me some of thatGood times, bad times, give me some of thatGood times, bad times, give me some of thatI don't want to say goodbyeDon't want to walk you to the doorI spend a little time with youI want a little moreGood times, bad times, give me some of thatGood times, bad times, give me some of thatGood times, bad times, give me some of that