Jessica Andrews - Good Time Lyrics
Guess its written on my faceGod, I get so sick of this placeI gotta get up, get out, and get a lifeThe days run, long, the nights too shortNot much time for me no moreAnd Im well over dueSo now Im going toLet my hair down and bleach it blondeTurn the ringer off and the engine oncause I cant wait to get to the good timesYeah just one stop at the atmGrab a hundred bucks and a real good friendPack it up, and take a load off my mindcause I cant wait to get to the good timesMe and my baby get alongGot a lot of love, got it goin onI wouldnt let go no for anythingSomethin bout how the highway feelsWhen you drive along on your freedom wheelsYou know any destination will kill the frustrationLet my hair down and bleach it blondeTurn the ringer off and the engine oncause I cant wait to get to the good timesYeah just one stop at the atmGrab a hundred bucks and a real good friendPack it up, and take a load off my mindcause I cant wait to get to the good timesJust for the weekendLets jump off the deep endIm goin toLet my hair down and bleach it blondeTurn the ringer off and the engine oncause I cant wait to get to the good timesYeah just one stop at the atmGrab a hundred bucks and a real good friendPack it up, and take a load off my mindcause I cant wait to get to the good times
