You hide from your life in a "good thing"...
The time of your life marches on...
You wouldn't know from the right thing...
'cause always 'till now you've been wrong...
About a "good thing"...
It's hard to walk away, without both feet
in the flame...
Something's never change, 'til it's hard
to walk, hard to walk away...
From a "good thing"...
The muse in your face is a good thing,
your lifetime for one lasting stand...
Once more 'round the block for
the right thing...
Until now your trips have all been bad...
With your "good thing"...
The time of your life marches on...
You wouldn't know from the right thing...
'cause always 'till now you've been wrong...
About a "good thing"...
It's hard to walk away, without both feet
in the flame...
Something's never change, 'til it's hard
to walk, hard to walk away...
From a "good thing"...
The muse in your face is a good thing,
your lifetime for one lasting stand...
Once more 'round the block for
the right thing...
Until now your trips have all been bad...
With your "good thing"...