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Good to see ya back again
In the land of salvation and sin
You know sometimes, I get so lonely
Good to see that look on your face
I always held a special place
You might say, for your eyes only

I say good times bad times I dunno
Just pick up the dice and baby let 'em roll
It's the end of the line nowhere to go
I said good times bad times I dunno

Cause your totally emotionally abused
Spiritually impoverished and moral destitute
Step right up your table's waitin'
I thought you were long gone
I see now that I was all wrong
Oh really, please don't you be so blatant

Good times bad times I dunno
Just pick up the dice and baby let 'em roll
It's the end of the line nowhere to go
Good times bad times I dunno

Rock your ass and bash your skull
That's another thing never bluff
And you're dancin' with some pretty little juvenile delinquent
Take the one standin' right over there
Yeah the thing with the short black hair
The pink pants, black boots, nudie jacket with the silver sequins

Good times bad times I dunno
Just pick up the dice and baby let 'em roll
It's the end of the line nowhere to go
Good times bad times I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I just dunno
Good to see ya back again   In the land of salvation and sin   You know sometimes, I get so lonely   Good to see that look on your face   I always held a special place   You might say, for your eyes only      I say good times bad times I dunno   Just pick up the dice and baby let 'em roll   It's the end of the line nowhere to go   I said good times bad times I dunno      Cause your totally emotionally abused   Spiritually impoverished and moral destitute   Step right up your table's waitin'   I thought you were long gone   I see now that I was all wrong   Oh really, please don't you be so blatant      Good times bad times I dunno   Just pick up the dice and baby let 'em roll   It's the end of the line nowhere to go   Good times bad times I dunno      Rock your ass and bash your skull   That's another thing never bluff   And you're dancin' with some pretty little juvenile delinquent   Take the one standin' right over there   Yeah the thing with the short black hair   The pink pants, black boots, nudie jacket with the silver sequins      Good times bad times I dunno   Just pick up the dice and baby let 'em roll   It's the end of the line nowhere to go   Good times bad times I dunno   I dunno   I dunno   I dunno   I dunno   I just dunno
 
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