There ain't no way
I'm gonna let the good times go
There ain't no way
I'm gonna let the good time go
The touch of my woman
Can soothe my soul
When she make me feel right
That's when the good times roll
(Good times roll)
(Good times roll)
Oh oh
She's a healer to me
Oh oh, yeah
My blue eyed woman is a mystery to me
Blue eyed woman is a mystery to me
The touch of my woman
Can soothe my soul
When she make me feel right
That's when the good times roll
(Let the good times roll)
(Good times roll)
Oh oh
She's a healer to me
Oh oh oh
Way out on the prairie
Where the wheat fields grow
Way out on the prairies
Back where the wheat fields grow
I stop to slap plastic at an Esso station
Not a thousand miles from my destination
(Let the good times roll)
(Good times roll)
Oh oh
She's a healer to me
Oh oh, yeah
She's a healer to me
All I got is a broken heart
And I don't try to hide it
When I play my guitar
My blue eyed woman is a healer to me
(Blue eyed woman)
Without that woman I'm history
(Blue eyed woman)
Blue eyed woman is a love ghost
(Blue eyed woman)
Without that woman I'm toast
(Blue eyed woman)
(Let the good times roll)
(Good times roll)
Oh oh
She's a healer to me
Ah ah, yeah
She's a healer to me
All I got is a broken heart
And I don't try to hide it
When I play my guitar