Bad Times Good Crowded House

Hey
Everybody wants to make a bad time good
Hey
It looks like some kind of medicine for me
Hey
Everybody wants to make a good time last

Before we choose a path
Let’s spend the night at Los Campaneros please
Through the doorways of the past
Do you have to bend so low?

Hey
Everybody wants to make a bad time good
Hey
It looks like a bear stole the honey from the bees
Hey
Every day you send a dozеn boxes home
Oh, how would I know what anybody needs?

And now we just havе to breathe
And it’s a challenge for the impresario
Another compromise on the way
I thought you’d get it by now, yeah
Whether sunlight or shadow falls on me