Who'll rise?. It would be so nice to hear you say. "Thank you for the good times". Before the good times fly away. Your eyes. Are telling lines. from some of the stories on the way. It's so nice. But don't let the good times fly away. I drink to every sucker standing here. among the few who try and cheat the years. There's always one of us who's blown away. Or strapped and stopped for breath along the way. Who'll rise?. It would be so nice to hear you say. "Thank you for the good times". Before the good times fly away. I drink to every sucker standing here. among the few who try and cheat the years. There's always one of us who's blown away. Or stopped and strapped for cash along the way. Who'll rise?. It would be so nice to hear you say. "Thank you for the good times". Before the good times fly away. Thank you for the good times. Before the good times fly... away