Mitch Mitchell - Good Boy

Mitch Mitchell - Good Boy - lyrics

Drinking heavily, he does what he can
Bloody knuckles on the guy in the band
People sayin' that he's your kinda man
Never heard of 'em but I understand

He's just a good old boy
Havin' a good time again
He's just a good old boy
Fuckin' up the vibe again

Dirty dishes and a stain on the bed
Seems coherent but he's pretty much dead
A broken ego with a bad temperament
He'll tear your heart out and you're living again

He's just a good old boy
Havin' a good time again
He's just a good old boy
Fuckin' up your high again

Just a good old boy
Just a good old boy
Just a good old boy
Just a good old boy