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good times
well the sun keeps calling me to come outside
so i'll pack up my mind and i'll go for a ride
where ever weather winds will blow
i know that i'll find
a good time
well alright
no matter where i go i know this feeling inside
so i'll follow awhile and leave ambition behind
when ever life is calling you
it's hard to define
a good time
well alright
they say the safest roads are those without any lines
so i'll turn off my eyes and proceed like the blind
what ever clever obstacles
await me i'll find
a good time
well alright
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