Testo Good Times, Bad Times - Brian Robertson
Testo della canzone Good Times, Bad Times (Brian Robertson), tratta dall'album Guitar Shredders
In The Days Of My Youth
I Was Told What It Means To Be A Man,
Now I've Reached That Age
I've Tried To Do All Those Things The Best I Can.
No Matter How I Try,
I Find My Way To Do The Same Old Jam.
Good Times, Bad Times,
You Know I Had My Share;
When My Woman Left Home
With A Brown Eyed Man,
Well, I Still Don't Seem To Care.
Sixteen: I Fell In Love
With A Girl As Sweet As Could Be,
Only Took A Couple Of Days
Till She Was Rid Of Me.
She Swore That She Would Be All Mine
And Love Me Till The End,
When I Whispered In Her Ear
I Lost Another Friend.
Good Times, Bad Times,
You Know I Had My Share;
When My Woman Left Home
With A Brown Eyed Man,
Well, I Still Don't Seem To Care.
I Know What It Means To Be Alone,
I Sure Do Wish I Was At Home.
I Don't Care What The Neighbors Say,
I'm Gonna Love You Each And Every Day.
You Can Feel The Beat Within My Heart.
Realize, Sweet Babe, We Ain't Ever Gonna Part
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Writer(s): John Paul Jones, John Bonham, James Patrick (jimmy) Page
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