If you want good times

I know where to look

And if you want good times I will



They're thrown on your bed

With your junkyard religion

At the best of the western motels



Thrown with the pawns

And the hardscrabble rooks

Thrown with our ransom of kings



But if you want goodtimes

I know where to look

And I know it's goodtimes you want



Long time here X2

I'll keep you around

Holding this ground

I'll keep you a long time here



In 24 hours

We could be in Vegas

Where the heat is a possible friend



Where snake eyes and boxcars

Could wet down your whistle

And steal all the noise from your head



But your hell is hotter

Then the typical thirst

And in Vegas the ice is not cheap



And heaven's a backroom

Where the gamblin' don't finish

And you keep makin' the same mistakes



Long time here X2

I'll keep you around

Holding this ground

I'll keep you a long . . . .



Long time here X4

I'll keep you around

Holding this ground

I'll keep you a long time here