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