Where do the good times
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Lips that used to burn with love now are cold beneath my touch
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Still I love you oh so much where do the good times go
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Where do the good times go where does the river flow
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Where do the north winds blow where do the good times go
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Arms that used to hold me tight eyes that shone with love so bright
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Now have changed like day to night where do the good times go
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Where do the good times go...
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Where do the good times
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Where Do The Good Times Go
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| Susan Raye |
