Eric Hisaw Something good to say Silence on the line, everytime you call we hardly spoke this time at all and that's wrong where have the good times gone? things were great ma, when me and her first met but we ain't been through all the hard times yet there's still a ways you warned me all about these kind of days things ain't like we thought they'd be we both expected a little more from me by this age now we're looking for something good to say didn't make it home for trouble with the law the day my sister made you a grandma and you're ashamed mama don't you take the blame it's like trying to find a needle in a haystack keeping myself up on the right trackand away from those damn things that just don't pay