FUCK
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
So you sign on the dotted line
Cross your T's and dab your eyes
So long now, buh bye
The Good Times aren't coming back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
So you're surfin' a bitchin' ride
Uncross their legs for that slip n' slide
So long now, buh bye
You're jaded now
Thoughts spiraling down
The thick and thin of sin
Oh, to be a kid again
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
I want 'em back
So long now, buh bye
The Good Times aren't coming back
Come back! Come back! Come back! Come back
Come back! Come back! Come back! Come back
