There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good times go There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good times go 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 Let the good times roll Let the good times roll Oh, she's a healer to me Oh, yeah The blue-eyed woman is a mystery to me The 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 Let the good times roll Let the good times roll Oh, she's a healer to me Oh, yeah Way out on the prairies Where the wheat fields grow Way out on the prairies Is back where the wheat fields grow I stop to slap plastic at an Esso station About a thousand miles from my destination Let the good times roll Let the good times roll Let the good times roll Oh, she's a healer to me 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 There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good time go There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good time go There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good time go There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good time go Blue-eyed woman is a healer to me Blue-eyed women If I lose that woman I'm history Blue-eyed women Blue-eyed woman Blue-eyed women If I lose that woman I'm toast Blue-eyed women Let the good times roll There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good time go There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good time go There ain't no way I'm gonna let the good times go Ain't no way Ain't no way