Good Time Gone

Met him at the back of the bar on Saturday
I said: I don't drink
He bought me one anyway
Sometimes I don't wanna act myself
That night I longed for, something else
Held it in my hands, I took a sip
Two drinks down, cold whisky on my lips
He was nothing but a good time gone

He handed me a cue
To keep me stable
Colors of the rainbow
Spinning on the table
Green felt, blue chalk, neon lights
He saw it on my face, so he took me outside
Red brick wall, I'm up against
He had one foot kicked back on a chain link fence
He was nothing but a good time gone

Oh, I wish time could come back to me, to me

Next thing I knew
We're on the curb of the backstreet
Every word he spoke
So soft and sweet
Swept the hair back off my face
He had a look in his eye, one hand around my waist
Yeah, he came on strong cause he knew all along
That we'd never have our first fight, we'd never have a song
He'd be nothing but a good time gone

We stopped at the willow
Outside the gate
At the time well
It didn't seem late
The devil makes three, whisky makes four
Jack then Jim, Evan Williams then the floor
I'm still not proud, I said I love you out loud
I wish I could take it all back somehow
He was nothing but a good time gone

Oh, I wish time could come back to me, to me
Oh, I wish time could come back to me, to me

Good time gone, gone
Good time gone, gone
Good time gone, gone
Good time gone, gone
Good time gone