Good Times Gone
Bobby Martin (lead vocals, keyboards)
Frank Zappa (guitar)
Steve Vai (rhythm guitar)
Ray White (rhythm guitar)
Tommy Mars (keyboards)
Ed Mann (percussion)
Arthur Barrow (bass)
Chad Wackerman (drums)
I been run down
Lord, I been lied to
And I don't know why
I let that mean woman make out a fool
She took all my money
Wrecked my new car
Now she's with one of my good-time buddies,
Drinkin' in some cross-town bar
Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel
Like I been
Tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post
Good Lord, I
Frank Zappa (guitar)
Steve Vai (rhythm guitar)
Ray White (rhythm guitar)
Tommy Mars (keyboards)
Ed Mann (percussion)
Arthur Barrow (bass)
Chad Wackerman (drums)
I been run down
Lord, I been lied to
And I don't know why
I let that mean woman make out a fool
She took all my money
Wrecked my new car
Now she's with one of my good-time buddies,
Drinkin' in some cross-town bar
Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel
Like I been
Tied to the whippin' post
Tied to the whippin' post
Good Lord, I
I Love What I See
I can't stand to see
A good man go to waste
One who never combs his fair
Or shaves his face
One who leans on wine
Over love that's told a lie
It tears me up to see
A grown man cry
Chorus:
So I never go around mirrors
I can't stand to see me
Without you by my side
No I never go around mirrors
Cause I've got a heartache to hide
I can't stand to be
Where heartaches hang around
Cause it's so easy for the blues
To Get me down
To see a grown man crawl
Is more than I can stand
I can't look into the eyes
Of half a man
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