Good Times - Cassadee Pope

Somebody get me a guitar

Cause I got something to sing to you

Picked up a groove in my car

It’s gonna get in the soles of your shoes

It ain’t about lonely heart, did you wrong

Broken promise, leaving song

This ain’t one of those nights

We’ve all had enough of those nights

It’s time to sing about the good times

Come on, let’s rock it 'til the sun shines

Now that you got it, don’t you waste it

Oh, can’t you feel it?

Can’t you taste it?

Oh yeah, I really wanna put a smile on your lips

Like an eighth grade kiss

Put a swing in your hips, come on move like this

Let’s sing about the good times, good times, yeah

I need some crowd participation

I wanna see you going wall to wall

A revolution celebration

'Til we’re all shining like a disco ball

Somebody grab a megaphone

Shout it out, tell 'em that we’re all about

Leaving our worries behind

Come on and put your hand in mine

It’s time to sing about the good times

Come on, let’s rock it 'til the sun shines

Now that you got it, don’t you waste it

Oh, can’t you feel it?

Can’t you taste it?

Oh yeah, I really wanna put a smile on your lips

Like an eighth grade kiss

Put a swing in your hips, come on move like this

Let’s sing about the good times, good times, yeah

(Good times, good times)

You know it’s all about the good

(Good times, good times)

Yeah you know it’s all about the

(Good times, good times)

I wanna sing about the good times

I wanna scream about the good times

Come on, let’s rock it 'til the sun shines

Now that you got it don’t you waste it

Oh, can’t you feel it?

Can’t you taste it?

Oh yeah, I really wanna put a smile on your lips

Like an eighth grade kiss

Put a swing in your hips, come on move like this

Let’s sing about the good times, good times

Yeah

(Good times, good times)

I wanna sing about the good times

(Good times, good times)

I wanna sing about the good times