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(anita cochran/bob dipiero)
Get the keys to the car, fill it up with gas
Go down to the bank and pull out a little cash
Forget about the yard, forget about the trash
Let’s get a little sun
¡®cause it’s 5 o’clock and the whistle blows
I’ve been working overtime eight days in a row
Grab a change of clothes and get ready, let’s go
And have a little fun.
Good times, it’s a good time to let the good times roll
Mile after mile, smile after smile
Headin’ down the line
Hey we’re having good times
Let’s not worry about things gone bad
¡®cause life’s too good to live so sad
Worn down, torn down, tired and trapped
Hey forget about that
Good times, it’s a good time to let the good times roll
Mile after mile, smile after smile
Headin’ down the line
Hey we’re having good times
Oooh roll down the windows baby, feel the wind blow
Ohh turn up the radio, turn up the radio, hey turn up the radio
Good times, it’s a good time to let the good times roll
Mile after mile, smile after smile
Headin’ down the line
Hey we’re having good times
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