Good Times

If I could take you to the spots that we used to play Let you walk around and watch while you navigate You would say, boys you sure had it great We had the whole town as a playground and we weren't at home at day Those were the times catching yabbies with some meat and some twine Tie the meat to the line, dangle in the water Wait for the sign Off again on our bikes till that night sky rolled by As we got older and not alot changed I swapped my bike for a car and I was on my way To freedom, we would buy some drinks with our loose change And then grab a carton when its pay day I guess we've always had an exclusive club We've just got a but older and turned it up Chances are you got a bunch of mates who can relate So gather them around today, its time to celebrate Here's to the good times cheers with the beers Here's to the friends that we had through the years Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over Here's to the good times cheers with the beers Here's to the friends that we had through the years Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over Remember living by that creek as kids chillin by rocks Roaming through the bush and we never got lost Light the grass on fire way before that weed pipe Ride our bikes all day but be home before them streetlights Remember climbing up the trees to see who got the highest? Finding someones weed crop and me and Gavin tried to hide it We built club houses, tried to start a rebel crew Held wrestling matches out the front of Tippys house too Remember hanging with the skaters used to chill at the park Take a trolley from Coles and breaking off the handle bars Playing footy in the backyard with all the boys Getting kicked out of the caravan park for making too much noise Remember chillin' in the back yard at Patty's mum's house We used to blast hip hop until the early hours Around the bonfire we would sit, way before the beers Watching the flames dance in a trance in the cold and Here's to the good times the friends and the fam Showing love for the ones who have always been there For those people that we've lost touch with over the years We dedicate this one to you so thanks for the memories and Here's to the good times cheers with the beers Here's to the friends that we had through the years Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over Here's to the good times cheers with the beers Here's to the friends that we had through the years Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over Remember picking up Blake, Josh and Tucker after school Record on weekends lapping the streets being fools Our first gig at Elsmore we Performed on a truck Had to sleep in a van with Charter it was cold as f*ck Got spray paint from pops shed and tagged up the rocks All those times Patty's car got searched by the cops Those days at TAFE, Wendell said "paint the cave!" If that house could talk imagine all the shit it would say Being fined for stupid shit driving like a maniac Car loads full of people shoving kids in the back And I mean the boot, but by kids I mean Blake We even took the computer and the mic to the Lake Put the bong inside the open case of the PC We were larger then life they called me DC We made the take over but it didn't see the streets Then we made better than socks and printed it to CD Here's to the good times cheers with the beers Here's to the friends that we had through the years Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over Here's to the good times cheers with the beers Here's to the friends that we had through the years Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over