Let the Good Times Roll

People see me but they just don't know
What's in my heart and why I love you so
I love you baby, like a miner loves gold
Come on, baby, let the good times roll

Some people livin' in make believe
They keep a lot of dirt up their sleeve
My love for you, it's not the kind that fault
So come on, baby, let the good times roll

Let it roll now y'all...

yeahw...

Love is nice when it's understood
It's even nicer when you're feeling good
You got me flipping like a flag on a poll
Come on, baby, let the good times roll

Oh ho oh oh...



Credits
Writer(s): Fleecie Moore, Sam Theard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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