^^ Good Stuff©2000 ^^
by Andy Foster
Break out the Good Stuff, I'm gonna tear it up….
The papers not worth holding if you can't be true.
Get out the Good Stuff, I'm gonna fire one up….
I was in love with the Good Stuff and now I'm over you.

I was the man, after your father gave me your hand.
Time spent together, both of us living life on our own.
But, when we're sharing, never daring, close to the heart.
Nothing worth living, and wishing we were back at the start.

Pour me the Good Stuff, I want to down a bunch….
and Stand right next to the Juke box and sing out all night long.
Leave out the Good Stuff, Until I've had enough.
Then help me up and walk me on out to my bus.

(Instrumental Break)

With education comes a desire for life on your own.
So for a while, we spent time alone.
King of my castle, watching the walls come crumbling down.
Opens a new view, glad to see I'm upward bound.
Now that she's gone, I'm not worried, on top of the world.
Hear the sweet music, the ringing, singing, jubilee.
All my close friends, gathered round me when I was so blue.
I'm gonna make it, all this time I think they knew.

I want the Good Stuff, I want to shake it up….
and Pop the cork and watch it spray all over the room.
She was the Good Stuff, and now I've had enough.
I was in love with the Good Stuff, and now I'm over you. O-Yah
I was in love with the Good Stuff, I wish I was over you. No, No
I was in love with the Good Stuff,
I was in love with the Good Stuff,
I was in love with the Good Stuff…and now I'm over you.

(Somebody pass me that bottle of Moonshine down here!)

Break out the Good Stuff….

Copyright Andy Foster 2000