Good Times Gone

Lost it on the chesterfield
 Or maybe on a gambling wheel
 Lost in it a diamond mine
 It's dark as hell and hard to find
 Well you can climb to the top of the highest tree
 You can look around but you still won't see
 What I'm looking for
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 Where the good times gone
 Where the good times gone
 All that stupid fun and all that shit we've done
 Where the good times gone
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 Well I still don't know
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 Out in the back in the old corn field
 Underneath the tractor wheel
 Thought I'd dig 'till I found it first
 Broke my back and died of thirst
 Well you can bribe the devil, you can pray to God
 You can sell off everything you've got
 And you still won't know
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 Where the good times gone
 Where the good times gone
 All that stupid fun and all the shit we've done
 Where the good times gone
 And you still don't know
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 Saw it on the silver screen
 Preacher says "don't know what it means"
 Last page ad in a comic book
 Bought me a map, told me where to look
 It ain't carved of stone or made of wood
 And if you pay for it then it ain't no good
 And you still won't know
 What I'm looking for
 Where the good times gone
 Where the good times gone
 All that stupid fun and all that shit we've done
 Where the good times gone