Where the fuck are all the good times gone
I get down tryin' not to do the wrong
I get down with two bottles in one hand
I get down so I don't understand
We shook it together till we
Then you dragged your crazy
fingers across my broken heart
I keep pining for love but the devil's hand
Is poking at my heart with
And it's times like these,
I wish I had some times like those
What to do with me when I got no soul
Drag this broken body down a
Where the fuck are all the
Where the fuck are all the good times
I'm losin' sleep, the night goes by so slow
I'm losin' you cause I feel so alone
I've been wrong for so damn long I get too
fucked up to read the writin' on the wall
I keep pining for love but
Well in times like these I wish I had
What to do with me when I got no soul
And drag this broken body down a
Where the fuck are all the
Where the fuck are all the good
I get down with two bottles in one hand I
get down so we don't understand
We shook it together till we
Then you dragged your crazy
fingers caught my broken heart
Keeps pokin' at my heart with a long
