Good Old Times

C Am F G C No need to be in the mood to go out on a Saturday night Am You just gotta move to the groove of the music under the spotlihgt F And dance with your eyes closed like no-one else is looking G Pay no attention to what all the pretty girls watching could be thinking C 'Cause now you're alive you might aswell enjoy it Am 'Cause once you're dead you'll be thrown inside a pit F And there won't be no dance floor, there won't be no mirror ball G That last nail on the coffin could just mean the end of all F G The good old times C Am F G C You'll have plenty of time to settle down somewhere in the country Am Find yourself a pretty girl who wants to live like a gipsy F Play songs in the meadows, play figures with the shadows G Sip hot tea and fall asleep, sat next to a fire glow C 'Cause yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mistery Am Today's a gift from life to you, to him, to her and to me F So all you happy-go-lukies, let's go out to party G Regrets are hard to forget, but there's no need to forget or regret F G The good old times F Fm C The good, the old, the times F So God bless the good old times C We all need the good all times G Don't ever underestimate F the good old times F So God bless the good old times C We all need the good all times G Don't ever underestimate F C the good old times Am F G C