Good Life
Woke up in London yesterdayFound myself in the city near PiccadillyDon't really know how I got hereI got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers that I don't knowAddress to places like Abbey RoadDay turns to nightNight turns to whatever we wantWe're young enough to say
(Chorus)OhThis has gotta be the good lifeThis has gotta be the good lifeThis could really be a good lifeGood lifeI say ohGot this feeling that you can't fightLike this city is on fire tonightThis could really be a good lifeA good, good life
To my friends in New York I say helloMy friends in L.A. they don't knowWhere I've beenFor the past few years or soParis to China to Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump outSometimes there's bullshit that don't work nowWe all got our stories but please tell me-e-eWhat there's to complain about
When you're happy like a foolLet it take you overWhen everything is outYou gotta take it in
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Oh good, good lifePlease, oh yeah, oooh
HopelesslyI feel like there might be something that I'll missHopelesslyI feel like the window closes oh so quickHopelesslyI'm taking a mental picture of you now'cause hopelesslyThe hope is we have so much to feel good about
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Oh yeahGood, good lifeGood lifeOhhhh ohhh ohhhListen
To my friends in New York I say helloMy friends in L.A. they don't knowWhere I've beenFor the past few years or soParis to China to Colorado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump outSometimes there's bullshit that don't work nowWe all got our stories but please tell me-e-eWhat there's to complain about?