In the days of my youth I was told what it means to be a man And now I've reached that age I've tried to do all those things the best I can No matter how I try I find my way into the same old jam Good times, bad times You know I've had my share When a woman left home For a brown-eyed man And I still don't seem to care Sixteen: I fell in love With a girl as sweet as could be She only took a couple of days Till she was rid of me Swore that she would be all mine And love me till the end But when I whispered in her ear I lost another friend (oh) Good times, bad times You know I've had my share When a woman left home For a brown-eyed man And I still don't seem to care Yeah! ♪ Good times, bad times You know I've had my share When a woman left home For a brown-eyed man And I still don't seem to care I know what it means to be alone I sure do wish that I was home And I don't care what my neighbors say I'm gonna love you each and every day You can feel the heat within my heart Realize, sweet babe, we ain't ever gonna part Oh, yeah