Good Time Crowd

Never fired a pistol loaded To the ceiling just for kicks Yeah, just to know what it's like Never made love on a windswept dune Sent a postcard back from Crete Hold on, never know what I might I get so lonely Oh, you wanna know me I wanna run with the good time crowd I want to run, run with the good time crowd I wanna run, run with the good time crowd I want to run, run with the good time crowd Jack be nimble, Jack be quick Jack, he got his candlestick Yeah, it's alright Never wrecked a stolen motorbike Into an open ditch Hold on, never know what I might You wanna know me Oh, it's so lonely, baby I wanna run with the good time crowd I want to run, run with the good time crowd Yeah, I wanna run, run with the good time crowd I want to run, run with the good time crowd I wanna run with the good time crowd I want to run, run with the good time crowd Yeah, I wanna run, run with the good time crowd I want to run, run with the good time crowd Woo! Mama told me Mama did too I will