Goodtimes

Tom MacDonald

This a throwback to the teenage Tom
That borrow money for some liquor
Let the weed blaze Tom
The other person that I was
Before the these days Tom
The always faded, kinda famous
Writing C-grade songs
The show up late and cause a
Problem at your b day Tom
That always running from my girlfriend
Like a relay Tom
That never fall in love with no
One 'cause I need space Tom
The dirty money 'cause I couldn't
Do the clean way Tom
The chill with strippers always tripping
Tryna be great Tom, ayy
The party till the morning, I
Can see straight Tom, ayy
Thеy're screaming at the DJ
To hit replay Tom, ayy
They're stomping 'round the city till
My feet break Tom, ayy

I can't even lie those were good times
But today I'm in a better place
Even though we crashed, was a good ride
Never forget but the good old days
So here's to the good times
We forgot along the way
Even though they're gone, it ain't goodbye
Pour one now for the good old days

This a throwback to the old
Me, taking liquor over groceries
Wrecking hotels with the homies
You don't know me if you never saw me smoke
Weed and leave the club with the nosebleed
Way before the gold teeth
I was cold and I was lonely
I was hanging with the homies
Riding motorcycles low key
We were closer than some brothers
And we never spoke to police
Shit was different, I was
Younger, I was happy, i was drunker
I was barely even speaking to
My father and my mother
I was cool though, I was reckless
I had two bros, then they both accused me of
Stealing one of their necklace fuck that
Now I never hit 'em on the WhatsApp
Love I had for y'all is hella gone
It never comes back
This is for the boy I was before
I finally grew up
I would drink until I threw up
What a screw-up i'm just thanking God
I finally fucking blew up
I was homeless, I was too dumb
Now the life I lived is dead and gone
I'm glad I found a new one, ya

I can't even lie those were good times
But today I'm in a better place
Even though we crashed, was a good ride
Never forget but the good old days
So here's to the good times
We forgot along the way
Even though they're gone, it ain't goodbye
Pour one now for the good old days

Shout out everyone I hate
Shout out every beer I drank
Shout out every heart I broke along the way
Shout out every single job I
Lost for always being late
Shout out every single night we partied
Till it turned the day
Shout out you, shout out me
Shout out all of our mistakes
Shout out every single rumour that
Tried to ruin our names
Just be happy that it happened
Appreciate all the pain
No regrets, only memories we've made 'cause

I can't even lie those were good times
But today I'm in a better place
Even though we crashed, was a good ride
Never forget but the good old days
So here's to the good times
We forgot along the way
Even though they're gone, it ain't goodbye
Poor one now for the good old days
I can't even lie those were good times
But today I'm in a better place
Even though we crashed, was a good ride
Never forget but the good old days
So here's to the good times
We forgot along the way
Even though they're gone, it ain't goodbye
Pour one now for the good old days

Curiosidades sobre a música Goodtimes de Tom MacDonald

Quando a música “Goodtimes” foi lançada por Tom MacDonald?
A música Goodtimes foi lançada em 2020, no álbum “Flowers for the Dead”.

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