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(music & lyrics by Kyle Scheihagen)I went runnin through the rhinestone racket
Of a disco dancehall in a long, tall jacket
And I can't stop laughin cos I can't stop drinkin
And I can't stop drinkin cos I'd just start thinkin
How the good times always get the best of me
Tie it up now, gotta feel the motion
Like a deep sea diver in an endless ocean
Gonna lift the needle, gonna find the river
Gotta give me something that it can't deliver
Cos the good times always get the best of me
And she loved me like the knob was at eleven
And she said that baby this could be forever
But I know forever never lasts forever
The good times always get the best of me
O yeah the good times always get the best of me
Here we go now there's a whirlwind waitin
Gonna tempt the toothache of an alligator
Gonna ride gonna ride till there's no tomorrow
Gonna jump for joy till I sink in sorrow
The good times always get the best of me
So call me crazy but you can't be certain
That the best times don't cause all the world's worst hurtin
Where you can't stop cryin cos you can't stop drinkin
And you can't stop drinking cos you'd just start thinkin
How the good times always get the best of you
Just like the good times always get the best of me
Oh yeah the good times always get the best of me
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This song was written by Kyle in we don't know when. (You'd have to ask him.) Anyway, it features some pretty great lyrics, IOHO, so enjoy. Also enjoy the pics that we've culled in the last half-hour so, scouring the net for images that Kyle's lyrics so thoroughly invoke. (Here, for example, we've got pics from "This is Spinal Tap", Shel Silverstein's "Where the Sidewalk Ends" and Auguste Rodan's "The Thinker.") We're considering making a video for the song using entirely web-searched images; might be fun.
On another note, the headline pic is one of late '20s film star, Louise Brooks. Her photo here perfectly captures the decadence of an era when the good times, indeed, got the best of us.
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