Good Times Stay

Everybody is gone and the light is on and the storm is brewing and the door is banging
the last one in was the last to walk out, leave the door open and leave me hanging
the good times ran away with the night, my head is a runaway satellite
headed for the nearest star where the good times are where the good times stay
Ch:
where the good times stay, where you dance all day and the world keeps turnin’
there’s food for the table, time for killin’, money for burnin’
the radio is on in the early dawn, the candle’s dripping on a torn up letter
“ My dearest one, I’m on the run. Remember my name for the worse or better”
and low is low, down is down but Leadbelly’s on and that’s a beautiful sound
a sound that’ll take me away, where the good times are where the good times stay
Ch:
where the good times stay, where the wound heals over, the broken heart mends
the needle hits record and the melody never ends