Put down the magazine and get off the phone

Cuz theres a place I wanna show u and it wont take long

Take a ride

Take a ride



* Its lookin like we're getting there

Over here, comin clear

Place that has no rhymes, or times, or crimes

Just good times

Just good times



** Take me away

To a place where the good times good times roll

Don't let me stay

In a place where this hate can steal my soul



Got myself worked up over nothing today

All this trash in my head I gotta throw it away

Its alright

Its alright



[Repeat * , **]



This is it, I'm finally here

And all the blurry lines are clear

And everything that I cant see

Seems to make more sense to me

Why the hell cant I just let it go, let it go, yeah



[Repeat **]



Let the good times roll

Let the good times roll (take me away)

Let the good times roll (take me away)

Let the good times roll