Texty: Yngwie Malmsteen. Let The Good Times Roll.

Casting pearls before the swine
I think I must be losing my mind
You tried to leave me high and dry
Yes you nearly left me to die

Sticks and stones may break my bones
But your words they never hit home
Say goodbye to all the pain
Chase away the rain

No wind in my sails
I cannot fail

Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll

I'm a soldier I will fight
On through the darkness into the light
And the ace is up my sleeve
It's so good it's hard to believe

Take the journey to the end
Nothing left for you to defend
Now the tables are being turned
Time for you to burn

No wind in my sails
I cannot fail

Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll

Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll
Let the good times roll