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Good Times Video (MV)




Performed By: N-Sayne
Length: 3:52
Written by: Jacob Cochrane, Patrick Doyle




N-Sayne - Good Times Lyrics




If I could take you to the spots that we used to play
Let you walk around and watch while you navigate
You would say, boys you sure had it great
We had the whole town as a playground and we weren't at home at day
Those were the times catching yabbies with some meat and some twine
Tie the meat to the line, dangle in the water Wait for the sign
Off again on our bikes till that night sky rolled by
As we got older and not alot changed
I swapped my bike for a car and I was on my way
To freedom, we would buy some drinks with our loose change
And then grab a carton when its pay day
I guess we've always had an exclusive club
We've just got a but older and turned it up
Chances are you got a bunch of mates who can relate
So gather them around today, its time to celebrate

Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over

Remember living by that creek as kids chillin by rocks
Roaming through the bush and we never got lost
Light the grass on fire way before that weed pipe
Ride our bikes all day but be home before them streetlights
Remember climbing up the trees to see who got the highest?
Finding someones weed crop and me and Gavin tried to hide it
We built club houses, tried to start a rebel crew
Held wrestling matches out the front of Tippys house too
Remember hanging with the skaters used to chill at the park
Take a trolley from Coles and breaking off the handle bars
Playing footy in the backyard with all the boys
Getting kicked out of the caravan park for making too much noise
Remember chillin' in the back yard at Patty's mum's house
We used to blast hip hop until the early hours
Around the bonfire we would sit, way before the beers
Watching the flames dance in a trance in the cold and
Here's to the good times the friends and the fam
Showing love for the ones who have always been there
For those people that we've lost touch with over the years
We dedicate this one to you so thanks for the memories and

Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over

Remember picking up Blake, Josh and Tucker after school
Record on weekends lapping the streets being fools
Our first gig at Elsmore we Performed on a truck
Had to sleep in a van with Charter it was cold as f*ck
Got spray paint from pops shed and tagged up the rocks
All those times Patty's car got searched by the cops
Those days at TAFE, Wendell said "paint the cave!"
If that house could talk imagine all the shit it would say
Being fined for stupid shit driving like a maniac
Car loads full of people shoving kids in the back
And I mean the boot, but by kids I mean Blake
We even took the computer and the mic to the Lake
Put the bong inside the open case of the PC
We were larger then life they called me DC
We made the take over but it didn't see the streets
Then we made better than socks and printed it to CD

Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
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If I could take you to the spots that we used to play
Let you walk around and watch while you navigate
You would say, boys you sure had it great
We had the whole town as a playground and we weren't at home at day
Those were the times catching yabbies with some meat and some twine
Tie the meat to the line, dangle in the water Wait for the sign
Off again on our bikes till that night sky rolled by
As we got older and not alot changed
I swapped my bike for a car and I was on my way
To freedom, we would buy some drinks with our loose change
And then grab a carton when its pay day
I guess we've always had an exclusive club
We've just got a but older and turned it up
Chances are you got a bunch of mates who can relate
So gather them around today, its time to celebrate

Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over

Remember living by that creek as kids chillin by rocks
Roaming through the bush and we never got lost
Light the grass on fire way before that weed pipe
Ride our bikes all day but be home before them streetlights
Remember climbing up the trees to see who got the highest?
Finding someones weed crop and me and Gavin tried to hide it
We built club houses, tried to start a rebel crew
Held wrestling matches out the front of Tippys house too
Remember hanging with the skaters used to chill at the park
Take a trolley from Coles and breaking off the handle bars
Playing footy in the backyard with all the boys
Getting kicked out of the caravan park for making too much noise
Remember chillin' in the back yard at Patty's mum's house
We used to blast hip hop until the early hours
Around the bonfire we would sit, way before the beers
Watching the flames dance in a trance in the cold and
Here's to the good times the friends and the fam
Showing love for the ones who have always been there
For those people that we've lost touch with over the years
We dedicate this one to you so thanks for the memories and

Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over

Remember picking up Blake, Josh and Tucker after school
Record on weekends lapping the streets being fools
Our first gig at Elsmore we Performed on a truck
Had to sleep in a van with Charter it was cold as f*ck
Got spray paint from pops shed and tagged up the rocks
All those times Patty's car got searched by the cops
Those days at TAFE, Wendell said "paint the cave!"
If that house could talk imagine all the shit it would say
Being fined for stupid shit driving like a maniac
Car loads full of people shoving kids in the back
And I mean the boot, but by kids I mean Blake
We even took the computer and the mic to the Lake
Put the bong inside the open case of the PC
We were larger then life they called me DC
We made the take over but it didn't see the streets
Then we made better than socks and printed it to CD

Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
Here's to the good times cheers with the beers
Here's to the friends that we had through the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
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Writer: Jacob Cochrane, Patrick Doyle
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