I sing by the Fire and you pour me a rum
Tell Stories from Home from Long Ago
We raise up my Glass and we offer a Toast
And we SAY Good Friends and Good Times
Good Friends and Good Times
We take the Boat and we have us a Fish
Then back to Fire for this Lake Lot Bliss
We'll Eat and We'll Drink, and Laugh till it Hurts
And we YELL Good Friends and Good Times
Good Friends and Good Times
We disappear through the Night and we find us some Sleep
Wake in the Morning to Re-Find our Feet
We work up a Sweat and Curse at the Trees
And we SCREAM Good Friends and Good Times
Good Friends and Good Times
We'll have us a Shot and we'll have us a Rum
The Boys will drink Whisky until they are Done
The Women will Talk and they'll give us a Wink
And we'll Take em to Bed or We'll have Just One More Drink
Good Friends and Good Times
Good Friends and Good Times