Cassadee Pope - Good Times

 

Somebody get me a guitar
Cause I?ve got something to sing to you
Picked up a groove in my car
It?s gonna get in the soles of shoes
It ain?t about lonely hearts, did you wrong?
Broken promises, leaving song
This ain? one of those nights
We?ve all had enough of those nights
It?s time to sing about the good times
Come and lets rock it ?til the sun shines
Now that you got it don?t you waste it
Oh can you feel it? Can you taste it?
Oh yeah, I really wanna put a smile on your lips
Like an eight grade kiss
Put a swing in your hips, come on move like this
Lets sing about the good times, good times
I need some krapaticipation
I wanna see you going wall to wall
Revolution celebration
To where our shouting like a disco ball
Somebody grab a megaphone
Should it out, tell ?em that were all about
Leaving no worries behind
Come on and put your hand in mine
You know it?s all about the good
You know it?s all about the
I wanna sing about the good times
I wanna scream about the good times
Come lets rock it till the sun shines
Now that you got it dont you waste it
Oh can you feel it? Can you taste it?
Oh yeah, I really wanna put a smile on your lips
Like an eight grade kiss
Put a swing in your hips, come on move like this
Lets sing about the good times, good times