| Song | Hangin' On To The Good Times |
| Artist | Little Feat |
| Album | Hotcakes & Outtakes |
| Barrère-Fuller-Payne-Tackett | |
| Hey old friend, it's been such a long time | |
| Since I saw your smilin' face pressed against my window pane | |
| Though it's the middle of the night | |
| And we were racin' the light of the mornin' | |
| All those new thoughts dawnin' | |
| About the wrong and the right | |
| We spent our money so fine | |
| The girls were standing in line | |
| Every other night | |
| Was always the same | |
| Paradise without any shame | |
| We'd stay up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Jaunita she's a little bit older now | |
| Spotcheck Billy looks just the same | |
| Three card monte on the boulevard | |
| With mirrors on his shoes | |
| And I just have to laugh | |
| When I recall the time down in New Orleans | |
| Don't ya know | |
| Rained us out of an indoor show | |
| We spent our money so fine | |
| The girls were standin' in line | |
| Down in the quarters at lucky Pierre's | |
| A time of our life without any cares | |
| We'd stay up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Yes old friend we had some times | |
| And later on the moon declined | |
| To shine its light so benevolently | |
| It's grace withheld from our company | |
| and though we went our own ways | |
| We couldn't escape from where we came | |
| So we find ourselves back at the table again | |
| Tellin' stories of survivors and friends | |
| We'd stay up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times |
| Barrè reFullerPayneTackett | |
| Hey old friend, it' s been such a long time | |
| Since I saw your smilin' face pressed against my window pane | |
| Though it' s the middle of the night | |
| And we were racin' the light of the mornin' | |
| All those new thoughts dawnin' | |
| About the wrong and the right | |
| We spent our money so fine | |
| The girls were standing in line | |
| Every other night | |
| Was always the same | |
| Paradise without any shame | |
| We' d stay up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Jaunita she' s a little bit older now | |
| Spotcheck Billy looks just the same | |
| Three card monte on the boulevard | |
| With mirrors on his shoes | |
| And I just have to laugh | |
| When I recall the time down in New Orleans | |
| Don' t ya know | |
| Rained us out of an indoor show | |
| We spent our money so fine | |
| The girls were standin' in line | |
| Down in the quarters at lucky Pierre' s | |
| A time of our life without any cares | |
| We' d stay up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Yes old friend we had some times | |
| And later on the moon declined | |
| To shine its light so benevolently | |
| It' s grace withheld from our company | |
| and though we went our own ways | |
| We couldn' t escape from where we came | |
| So we find ourselves back at the table again | |
| Tellin' stories of survivors and friends | |
| We' d stay up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times | |
| Up all night | |
| Tryin' to find just the right rhymes | |
| And we were fightin' the good fight | |
| Hangin' on to the good times |