Texty: Edwin McCain. Nobody's Fault But Mine. Good Times.

Come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long
Come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long

The evening sun is sinking low
Clock on the wall says it's time to go
I got my plans, don't know about you
I tell you exactly what I'm gonna do

Come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long
So come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long

It might be twelve o'clock, it might be three
Time don't mean that much to me
Ain't felt this way since I don't know when
I might not feel this way again, oh

Come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long
So come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long

All night, all night
All night, all night
It's gonna take all night, all night

Come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long
So come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long

Come on, let the good times roll
We're gonna stay here till we soothe our soul
If it take all night long
Come on, let the good times roll