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Isn't that your friend?
Those good times seem to end
But you don't have to let them
You can still go out and get them
They're just farther out of reach
Morning after is always a bitch
And you can't put a measure
On those things that bring you pleasure
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?
Farther down the line
Some things in life go fine
But most are such a struggle
They always give you trouble
Hard kid to hard man
A few do understand
But to most you make no sense
Always living in past tense
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?
Where have the good times gone?