Hungry Kids Of Hungary - Good Times lyrics

She was given up to the notion Of temperate seas and Novascotian winters And nights dreaming by the firelight A solitary life, adrift upon the North Atlantic Ocean Where she could find the time To let the good times roll For all those who know how it feels to be alone Were you thrown to the lions Skin and bone but not afraid of dying alone? An old friend on the telephone Still eyeing the prize of a solitary life Where you could find the time She was given to claims 'Bout the state making gains From the rising cost of living But it's living all the same If you're not spitting teeth You're singing in the rain So how do you complain? And let the good times roll For all those who know how it feels to be alone And on the other side Is a golden dawn where you'll never be alone Let the good times roll (repeat)