Texty: The Courteeners. Good Times Are Calling.

Well I'm in Manchester,
And you're in London town.
I'm having a time of my life,
but I'm dying to go down.

I don't know,
If i should,
Come see you,
For you know that I'm falling.
I'm still young,
I need life,
More than I,
Need a wife.

The good times are calling me,
The good times are calling me,
You can come with me,
You should come with me.
The good times, are calling me.

Do you remember the days,
when you dropped all your weight,
They were the days,
When we stayed up at 3 straight.
All the boys looking sharp,
at the top of the class
All the girls seem bonnie,
their hearts of glass.

I don't know,
If i should,
Come see you,
For you know that I'm falling.
I'm still young,
I need life,
More than I,
Need a wife.

The good times are calling me,
The good times are calling me,
You can come with me,
You should come with me.
The good times, they are calling me.

I don't know,
If i should,
Come see you,
For you know that I'm falling.
I'm still young,
I need life,
More than I,
Need a wife.

The good times are calling me.


(Thanks to Jack H for these lyrics)