Good Time

	Maurice white, robert brookings & sly stone
	It愀 the kind of a nite
	U恶ould use a friend
	You feeling a loss
	And you need a win
	A perfect eleven
	Between one and ten
	Got the right way
	To make a sad nite end
	If my mind
	Was being read
	She made a natural move
	As if i悲 said
	Wanted to slow dance
	My mind is on romance
	And i want to score
	Chorus:
	Oooh oooh !
	From rock and roll
	To r&b
	Operating
	Symphone-ing
	Don憩 know what she said
	Do know what she meant
	One arm pointed
	Other arm bent
	Making sounds you
	Seldom hear
	Moved her head
	Make it all clear
	She gave me a card
	For the handicapped
	Say i惴 a specialist
	At body rap
	Chorus
	Bridge.
	Come into my world
	Be a believer a living achiever
	See what your thoughts can guarantee
	Chorus
	Ad lib

	Maurice white, robert brookings sly stone
	It qiǎo the kind of a nite
	U è ould use a friend
	You feeling a loss
	And you need a win
	A perfect eleven
	Between one and ten
	Got the right way
	To make a sad nite end
	If my mind
	Was being read
	She made a natural move
	As if i bēi said
	Wanted to slow dance
	My mind is on romance
	And i want to score
	Chorus:
	Oooh oooh !
	From rock and roll
	To r b
	Operating
	Symphoneing
	Don qì know what she said
	Do know what she meant
	One arm pointed
	Other arm bent
	Making sounds you
	Seldom hear
	Moved her head
	Make it all clear
	She gave me a card
	For the handicapped
	Say i zhuì a specialist
	At body rap
	Chorus
	Bridge.
	Come into my world
	Be a believer a living achiever
	See what your thoughts can guarantee
	Chorus
	Ad lib