Let the good times roll | Motor city connection | Funk soul disco

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(Verse 1)
Bad news on the TV screen again
Paper shouts about the worries and the when
There's a shadow creepin' 'cross the land, I know
Tryin' to steal the seeds of joy before they grow
The phone keeps ringin' with another tragedy
But I ain't pickin' up on that frequency
Tonight, I'm changin' the station in my soul
Gonna give up my desire for control

(Pre-Chorus)
'Cause I can feel the music start to climb
Leavin' all that static far behind
The rhythm is a river, deep and wide
Gonna jump right in and let my spirit ride!

(Chorus)
Let the good times roll, forget about the rest!
(Good times, good times)
Let the good times roll, put it to the test!
(Good times, gonna roll now)
We're in this moment, honey, wild and free
No room for nothin' but sweet ecstasy!
So let the good times roll! Oh, let 'em roll!

(Verse 2)
The landlord's knockin', yeah, the rent is due
My baby left me feelin' black and blue
My pockets might be empty, that's a fact
But you can't put a price on the way we act
Underneath these flashing, colored lights
We're all just kings and queens for one sweet night
So shine your shoes and dust off all your fears
We're gonna dance away the troubles and the tears

(Pre-Chorus)
'Cause I can feel the beat inside my chest
It's a revolution, better than the rest
The horns are callin' out a sacred vow:
The only time that matters is right now!

(Chorus)
Let the good times roll, forget about the rest!
(Good times, good times)
Let the good times roll, put it to the test!
(Good times, gonna roll now)
We're in this moment, honey, wild and free
No room for nothin' but sweet ecstasy!
So let the good times roll! Oh, let 'em roll!

(Bridge)
(Music softens slightly, strings swell, bass holds a long, soulful note)
Look around you, baby, at these smilin' faces
Gettin' high on nothin' but the happy places
We're pushin' back the darkness with a song
Doin' it together, where we all belong!
Don't you let them tell you that you can't be bright
Shine on, brother! Shine with all your might!

(Instrumental Break)
(Hot saxophone solo trades licks with a funky wah-wah guitar. The horn section comes in with powerful, joyful stabs. Ad-libs: "Oh, can you feel it?" "That's right!" "Get down!")

(Chorus)
Let the good times roll, forget about the rest!
(Good times, good times)
Let the good times roll, put it to the test!
(Good times, gonna roll now)
We're in this moment, honey, wild and free
No room for nothin' but sweet ecstasy!
So let the good times roll! Oh, let 'em roll!

(Outro / Vamp)
(Music grooves as vocals ad-lib and chant)

Let 'em roll…
(Good times roll)
All night long…
(Let the good times roll)
Forget your troubles, get in the song…
(Good times roll)
Yeah, let the good, good, good times roll…
(Let the good times roll)

No more worry… no more pain…
Just the rhythm… in the rain of light…
That’s right… Oh…