Good Time Gone

Met him at the back of the bar on Saturday

I said: I don't drink

He bought me one anyway

Sometimes I don't wanna act myself

That night I longed for, something else

Held it in my hands, I took a sip

Two drinks down, cold whisky on my lips

He was nothing but a good time gone

He handed me a cue

To keep me stable

Colors of the rainbow

Spinning on the table

Green felt, blue chalk, neon lights

He saw it on my face, so he took me outside

Red brick wall, I'm up against

He had one foot kicked back on a chain link fence

He was nothing but a good time gone

Oh, I wish time could come back to me, to me

Next thing I knew

We're on the curb of the backstreet

Every word he spoke

So soft and sweet

Swept the hair back off my face

He had a look in his eye, one hand around my waist

Yeah, he came on strong cause he knew all along

That we'd never have our first fight, we'd never have a song

He'd be nothing but a good time gone

We stopped at the willow

Outside the gate

At the time well

It didn't seem late

The devil makes three, whisky makes four

Jack then Jim, Evan Williams then the floor

I'm still not proud, I said I love you out loud

I wish I could take it all back somehow

He was nothing but a good time gone

Oh, I wish time could come back to me, to me

Oh, I wish time could come back to me, to me

Good time gone, gone

Good time gone, gone

Good time gone, gone

Good time gone, gone

Good time gone