Put down the magazine and get off the phone

Cuz theres a place I wanna show you and it wont take long

Take a ride

Take a ride.

Its lookin like we're getting there

Over here, comin clear

Place that has no rhymes, or times, or crimes

Just good times

Just good times.

Take me away

To a place where the good times good times roll

Don't let me stay

In a place where this hate can steal my soul.

Got myself worked up over nothing today

All this trash in my head I gotta throw it away

Its alright

Its alright.

Its lookin like we're getting there

Over here, comin clear

Place that has no rhymes, or times, or crimes

Just good times

Just good times.

Take me away

To a place where the good times good times roll

Don't let me stay

In a place where this hate can steal my soul.

This is it, I'm finally here

And all the blurry lines are clear

And everything that I can't see

Seems to make more sense to me

Why the hell can't I just let it go, let it go, yeah...

Take me away (away)

Where the good times good times roll (roll)

Don't let me stay (stay)

Where this hate can steal my soul.

Let the good times roll

Let the good times roll (take me away)

Let the good times roll (take me away)

Let the good times roll.