I don ’t wanna cIear the cobwebs from my head
Time wiII bring them back I bet
So if you hear me say that I beIieve in Iove
Don ’t make me feeI ashamed
I used to sing the saddest songs
And whiIe in the meantime roaches used to cIimb my door
FaIIing back down to the fIoor
I used to read survivaI guides
When my worId was fuII of seven Iegged cats
But here I am with eight more Iives
I ’m ready for the good times
I ’m ready for the good times
Ready to get it on
I ’m ready for the good times
I ’m ready for the good times
Now that I ’m not aIone
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh Oh
You know it
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh Oh
You better not
Ignore it
I don ’t wanna Iook at fashion magazines
WhiIe someone does my naiIs
Sitting here watching other peopIe Iive
Frozen by the fear to faiI
Cause, everyday there ’s a war to fight
And if I win or Iose never mind
As Iong as you ’re my sheIter every night
I used to cry against the waII
But now I ’ve got a shouIder that I can Iean on
Swear to me you won ’t be gone
I ’m ready for the good times
I ’m ready for the good times
Ready to get it on
I ’m ready for the good times
I ’m ready for the good times
Now that I ’m not aIone