Standing in the kitchen with the lights turned low.
Thinking all the time about the hopes you hold.
If I listening close I can hear it plain.
Good times knocking at the door again.
Look in the mirror as far as you can see.
Looking for the man you want to be.
Sometimes half as good, is good enough.
Good times knocking at the door they must.
I got laid off another low paying job.
Trying to think what good I've got,
Sometimes it seems the whole worlds gone wrong.
Hoping good times knock at the door in the storm,
Good times knock at the door in the storm.
Trouble finds comfort in a troubled mind.
Happiness can seem hard to find.
But if you search your heart hard enough,
Good times knock at the door they must,
Good times knock at the door they must.
So I'm standing in the kitchen and the morning birds sing,
My minds tired of jumping through the hoops and the rings,
Because sometimes you've gotta be happy with what you get,
Knowing good times knock at the door again,
Knowing good times knock at the door again,
Knowing good times knock at the door again.