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