Good Time

Good Time Lyrics

Maurice White, Robert Brookings & Sly Stone


Itç£â€” the kind of a nite
Uç¢Â¿ould use a friend
You feeling a loss
And you need a win
A perfect eleven
Between one and ten
Got the right way
To make a sad nite end

If my mind
was being read
She made a natural move
As if Iç£â‚¬ said
Wanted to slow dance
My mind is on romance
And I want to score

CHORUS:
OOOH OOOH !

From Rock and Roll
To R&B
Operating
Symphone-ing
Donç£Ëœ know what she said
Do know what she meant
One arm pointed
other arm bent

Making sounds you
seldom hear
moved her head
make it all clear
She gave me a card
For the handicapped
Say Iç£Å½ a specialist
At body rap

CHORUS

BRIDGE.
Come into my world
Be a believer a living achiever
See what your thoughts can guarantee

CHORUS
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