Good is good and bad is bad   But you don't know which one you had   She put your books out on the sidewalk   Now they're blowing 'round   They won't help you when your down      Love's on your list of things to do   To bring your good luck back to you      And if you think that everything's unfair   Would you care   If you're the last one standing there      And everytime you hear the rolling thunder   You turn and run before the lightning strikes   And does it ever make you stop and wonder   If all your good times pass you by      I don't hold no mystery   But I can show you how to turn the key      Good is good and bad is bad   You don’t know which one you had   She put your books out on the sidewalk   Now they’re blowing ‘round   They won’t help you when you’re down      Love’s on your list of things to do   To bring your good luck back to you   And if you think that everything’s unfair   Would you care   If you’re the last one standing there      And everytime you hear the rolling thunder   You turn and run before the lightening strikes   And does it ever make you stop and wonder   If all your good times pass you by      I don’t hold no mystery   But I can show you how to turn the key   Cause all I know is where I started   So downhearted   And that’s not where you want to be      And everytime you hear the rolling thunder   You turn and run before the lightening strikes   And you could find a rock to crawl right under   And let your good times pass you by      When the day is done   And the world is sleeping   And the moon is on its way to shine   All your friends are gone   You thought were so worth keeping   You feel you don’t belong   But you don’t know why      And everytime you hear the rolling thunder   You turn and run before the lightening strikes   And does it ever make you stop and wonder   If all your good times pass you by      Everytime you hear the rolling thunder   And you turn and run before the lightening strikes   Well does it ever make you stop and wonder   If all your good times pass you by      When the day is done   And the world is sleeping   And the moon is on its way to shine (shine)   And all your friends are gone   You thought were so worth keeping   You feel you don’t belong      Neither do I