Good Times, Bad Times/Communication Breakdown Songtext / Lyric

In the days of my youth

I was told what it means to be a man

And now I've reached that age

I've tried to do all those things the best I can

No matter how I try

I find my way to the same old jam



Good times, bad times, you know I've had my share

When my woman left home for a brown-eyed man

but I still don't seem to care






Sixteen, I fell in love with a girl as sweet as could be

It only took a couple of days 'till she was rid of me

She swore that she would be all mine and love me 'till the end

but when I whispered in her ear, I lost another friend, oh



Good times, bad times, you know I've had my share

When my woman left home for a brown-eyed man

but I still don't seem to care



Good times, bad times, you know I've had my share

When my woman left home for a brown-eyed man

but I still don't seem to care



I know what it means to be alone

I sure do wish I was at home

I don't care what the neighbors say

I'm gonna love you each and every day



You can feel the beat within my heart

Realize, sweet babe, we ain't never gonna part

I feel good when I look into your eyes.