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No need to be in the mood to go out on a Saturday night You just gotta move to the groove of the music under the spotlihgt And dance with your eyes closed like no-one else is looking Pay no attention to what all the pretty girls watching could be thinking 'Cause now you're alive you might aswell enjoy it 'Cause once you're dead you'll be thrown inside a pit And there won't be no dance floor, there won´t be no mirror ball That last nail on the coffin could just mean the end of all The good old times You'll have plenty of time to settle down somewhere in the country Find yourself a pretty girl who wants to live like a gipsy Play songs in the meadows, play figures with the shadows Sip hot tea and fall asleep, sat next to a fire glow 'Cause yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mistery Today's a gift from life to you, to him, to her and to me So all you happy-go-lukies, let's go out to party Regrets are hard to forget, but there's no need to forget or regret The good old times The good, the old, the times So God bless the good old times We all need the good all times Don't ever underestimate the good old times Songtexte So God bless the good old times We all need the good all times Don't ever underestimate the good old times (Thanks to Jesuslyricsmania for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania