| Song | Good Time |
| Artist | Earth, Wind & Fire |
| Album | Heritage |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 qiao the kind of a nite | |
| U e 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 bei 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 qi 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 zhui 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 |