Good Time

Now I've never stepped through the doors of a barroom

Or tasted the flavor of wine

And I've never danced to the songs on a jukebox

Or held someone that wasn't mine

But there's always the first time

And if you don't change

Then I guess the first time

Can't be arranged, can't be arranged

Now I've never dressed for the eyes of a stranger

To sow seeds of lust in his mind

And I've never walked down backroad of temptation

To leave dirty footprints behind

But there's always the first time

And if you don't change

Then I guess the first time

Can't be arranged, can't be arranged, can't be arranged