Who'll rise?
It would be so nice to hear you say
"Thank you for the good times"
Before the good times fly away
Your eyes
Are telling lines
from some of the stories on the way
It's so nice
But don't let the good times fly away
I drink to every sucker standing here
among the few who try and cheat the years
There's always one of us who's blown away
Or strapped and stopped for breath along the way
Who'll rise?
It would be so nice to hear you say
"Thank you for the good times"
Before the good times fly away
I drink to every sucker standing here
among the few who try and cheat the years
There's always one of us who's blown away
Or stopped and strapped for cash along the way
Who'll rise?
It would be so nice to hear you say
"Thank you for the good times"
Before the good times fly away
Thank you for the good times
Before the good times fly... away
