You wake up in the morning after
Wondering how the hell did I get here?
You took some pills just to get some thrills
Along with 10 or 20 30 beers
Now you wake up every morning
Wondering "What have I done?"
I gotta leave the old me behind me
I can't pretend this is fun

Now I say goodbye bad times
Goodbye bad times

You feel like hell so you find yourself
Thinking back to when you were young
It always felt like nothing mattered
It was all about having fun
But now it seems as you're getting older
Where are the good old days
Can't remember what you did last night
Everything gets lost in the haze

Now I say goodbye bad times
Goodbye bad times
Now it's all over, now
Now it's all over, now

You find yourself in your prison cell
Wasted and alone
You've lost your friends, it's another dead end
And that fault is all your own
You can fool yourself but something's gotta change
A long way down to bottom out
And today might be the day

That I say goodbye bad times
Goodbye bad times
Now it's all over, now
Now it's all over, now

Goodbye to the bad times
Goodbye to the bad times

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Writer(s): Byron McMackin, Fletcher Dragge, Jim Lindberg, Randy Bradbury