f.r. david
good times
The good times and the fun Now I feel that they're gone Little girl, of my own, neighbourhood  It was young, it was wild Made me feel like a child And those days I hold near to my heart  Late at night all that song rhymes I can't think of you And now I'm so blue  Hello Jane, how do you do' I am missed shame on you I don't know if it's me or it's you  But the words that we were saying do not sound like before, anymore  Oh, yeah, nah-nah-nah  Late at night all that song rhymes I can't think of you Now I'm so blue  We were rocking on Saturday night You knew your way to drive me mad In tight jeans you looked so fine  The good times and the fun Now I feel that they're gone Little girl, on my own, neighbourhood  It was young, it was wild Made me feel like a child And those days I hold near to my heart  The good times and the fun Now I feel' Little girl, of my own, neighbourhood  The good times and the fun Now I feel'