Other Exercises
Good Life
Medium
by One Republic
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Woke up in yesterday
in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers 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 good life
This has gotta be the
This could be a good life, 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, 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
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
there's bullshit that don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain
you're like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't
Like city is on fire tonight
This really be a good
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I feel like there might be that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The is we so much to good about
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't
Like this city is on tonight
This could really be a good
A good, good life
Oh yeah
Good, life
Good life
Ooh
Listen
My friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. don't
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 me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
in the city near Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and numbers 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 good life
This has gotta be the
This could be a good life, 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, 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
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
there's bullshit that don't now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain
you're like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gotta take it in
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't
Like city is on fire tonight
This really be a good
A good, good life
Hopelessly
I feel like there might be that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel like the window oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The is we so much to good about
Oh this has gotta be the good life
This has gotta be the good life
could really be a good life, good life
Say oh, got this feeling that you can't
Like this city is on tonight
This could really be a good
A good, good life
Oh yeah
Good, life
Good life
Ooh
Listen
My friends in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. don't
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 me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
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