Good Boy Lyrics by Mitch Mitchell
Drinking heavily, he does what he can
Bloody knuckles on the guy in the band
People sayin’ that he’s your kinda man
Never heard of ’em but I understand
He’s just a good old boy
Havin’ a good time again
He’s just a good old boy
f#ckin’ up the vibe again
Dirty dishes and a stain on the bed
Seems coherent but he’s pretty much dead
A broken ego with a bad temperament
He’ll tear your heart out and you’re living again
He’s just a good old boy
Havin’ a good time again
He’s just a good old boy
f#ckin’ up your high again
Just a good old boy
Just a good old boy
Just a good old boy
Just a good old boy
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