(Say goodbye) Say goodbye to all the good times (to all the good times) 40 days and 40 nights We run from heaven's keepers With nothing to hide we live vicariously It's enough already Once we get to the top Say goodbye to the Sunday 30 days and 30 nights We're hiding from our saviors [?] are tied, we run from heaven's doors Once we get to the bottom And I'm ready to drive Going to fight for the Sunday Hooooo, Hooooo It isn't there Hooooo, Hooooo Why ask it twice? Hooooo, Hooooo Over and out Say goodbye, to all the good times 20 days and 20 nights We're holding on [?] yeah And we want to buy, and so we say if why Once we're up on the hideaway Where we've slain and we've [?] Going to sleep till it's Saturday Say goodbye, to all the good times (Oooooh)