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Good Life
Medium
de One Republic
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Woke up in London yesterday
Found in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got
I got some pictures on my
New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places Abbey Road
Day turns to night, turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh this has gotta be the life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't
Like this city is on
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
To my in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've for the past few years or so
to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
When you're happy a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got feeling you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I there might be something that I'll
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The hope is we have so much to feel about
Oh has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
could really be a good life, life
Say oh, got this that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire
could really be a good life
A good, good life
Oh yeah
Good, good life
life
Ooh
Listen
My friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
I've been for the few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
Found in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got
I got some pictures on my
New names and numbers that I don't know
Address to places Abbey Road
Day turns to night, turns to whatever we want
We're young enough to say
Oh this has gotta be the life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't
Like this city is on
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
To my in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've for the past few years or so
to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
When you're happy a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
This could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got feeling you can't fight
Like this city is on fire tonight
This could really be a good life
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I there might be something that I'll
Hopelessly
I feel like the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The hope is we have so much to feel about
Oh has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
could really be a good life, life
Say oh, got this that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire
could really be a good life
A good, good life
Oh yeah
Good, good life
life
Ooh
Listen
My friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
I've been for the few years or so
Paris to China to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
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