Lyrics:
Three Dog Night Good Time Living

get back to some good time livin' Got to get out where the air is sweet Got to, got to get back livin' Work with our hands live off the land Feel good

get back living. Gotta, gotta, got, got, to get back living. Gotta, gotta, got, got, to get back living. Gotta, gotta, got, got, to get back living.

women run for they lives Drizzlin' rain come out the sky every time somebody dies Must be out my fuckin' mind, what is this, the hundredth time? Sendin

night with GOOD company and better jewelers to the Good Life, we GOOD music [Big Sean] Man, I wake up to a wet dream every day's a Friday and every nights

that, man $hort Dog?s in the house, bitch She?s a punk-ass bitch, hoe, tramp and a slut Took her to the motel just to fuck Last night she licked all

Black Sheep Five, this is Red Dog One, come back [S.G.] This is Black Sheep, copy State your position [S.G.] Well I'm in zone three but it's lookin

lap of the car chase And I finally understand my right to choose My preacher man told me it could always be worse Even the three-legged dog still got three good

crazy enough, huh My life got ups and downs like an all night fuck,so what (*inhales*) Y'all really want from me (*exhales*) I'm trying to live with two hoes like three

true So as pray and hope and the message is sent And I am living in the dreams that I have dreamt Because I'm down with the three, the unstoppable three