All that wasted time time I wonder if you ever think about it like I do Seven kids on my two lane road After all this time time it still feels so good good When I think about those summer nights Singing out the window, on the back roads, Sweet Child of Mine Sipping on

Ain't nothin' like the first time time Nothin' like the first smile Looking at you seeing forever Keeps me going till the last mile And I held on like crazy Until our goodbye baby There's a magic in the way You will always stay

I believe in angels I'll cross the stream, I have a dream Something good good in everything I see When I know the time time is right for me I have a dream, a song to sing To help me cope with anything If you see the wonder of a fairy tale You can take the future

Tell me what's it gonna hurt To have a little drink after work? We made it to the middle of the week And I'm thinking that I'm probably gonna need To get to know you casually Just having fun, two for one Watch a good good time get a little better Ain't no

I believe in angels I'll cross the stream, I have a dream Something good good in everything I see When I know the time time is right for me I have a dream, a song to sing To help me cope with anything If you see the wonder of a fairy tale You can take the future

I’mma take it to the top top top of the world At this time time next year I may have enough to buy the whole damn thing (thing, thing) Yea, I’m doin’ pretty good good right now But I say I just wait, wait I'ma take it to the top, huh? You came in here solo? Nah, I

All you got to do is get together and let the good good times roll Hey everybody! Let's have some fun You only live but once And when you're dead you're done So let the good good times roll, I said let the good good times roll, I don't care if you're young or old, You

For the good good times Don't' look so sad I know it's over But life goes on And this world Keeps on turning Let's just be glad We have this time time

This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough Every minute is wasted time time She gets a little bit closer to saying goodbye I'm looking out from my window seat Halfway back, aisle twenty three Man I wish that I could fly this thing I could hear

That place in my mind Is that space that you call mine Without hearing what I have to say We too feel alone Therever been all the time time Lost enslaved fatal decline I've been waiting for this too fool (Good) The pieces are only as good good as the whole Severed