Good Things lyrics

Artist  : Buckcherry 
Song : Good Things



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Can't stop working
Stayin' out fucking
late
Downtown scream on the odds
I'm
getting laid

Before you hit the
door
There's a drinker in the bedroom

I
faught the law
And they mother fucking took me
to jail

(Chorus)

Do you ever think
about the good things
From your using days to
the bad dreams
Do you ever think
Do you
ever think
Do you ever
Fucking think at
all

The band is kickin'
The club is
filling up with freaks

8ball dealing
A
dollar 45 for drinks

Before you hit the
door
There's a head banger stashed with
weed

I got some balls and
I still cut
fucking loose

(Chorus X2)

Last one
standing
Nothing at all to drink

Close
your face
My libido's about to
break

(Chorus X2)