Willie Nelson - Good Times lyrics

When I ran to the store with a penny

And when youth was abundant and plenty

Classify these as good times, good times.

When I rolled rubber tires in the driveway

Pulled a purse on a string across the highway

Classify these as good times, good times.

Good times are coming, humming, hmm, good times.

Go to school fight a war working steady

Meet a girl fall in love for I'm ready

Classify these as good times, good times.

Good times are coming, humming, hmm, good times.

Here I sit with a drink and a mem'ry

But I'm not cold I'm not wet and I'm not hungry

So classify these as good times, good times.

Good times are coming, humming, hmm, good times.

Good times are coming. humming, hmm, good times...