Where the good times gone?
You can bribe the Devil, you can pray to God
And if you paid for it, then it ain't no good
Preacher says, "Don't know what it means"
You can climb to the top of the highest tree
It ain't carved of stone or made of wood
All that stupid fun
Broke my back and died of thirst
Where the good times gone?
Bought me a map, told me where to look
Last page ad in a comic book
Where the good times gone?
Underneath the tractor wheel
And you still won't know what I'm looking for
Oh, where the good times gone?
All that stupid fun
Where the good times gone?
Oh, where the good times gone?
Out in the back in the old corn field
What I'm lookin' for
Where the good times gone?
And all that shit we've done
And all that shit we've done
It's dark as hell and hard to find
You can look around, but you still won't see
And you still don't know, oh
And you can sell off everything you got
Where the good times gone?
Lost it in a diamond mine
Well, I still don't know
Saw it on the silver screen
And you still won't know
All that stupid fun
Oh, where the good times gone?
And all that shit we've done
Thought I'd dig, 'til I'd found it first
