Alex Goot & Megan Nicole - Good Life Lyrics
Woke up in London yesterday*Found myself in the city near PiccadillyDon't really know how I got hereI got some pictures on my phoneNew names and numbers that I don't knowAddress to places like Abbey RoadDay turns to night, night turns to whatever we wantWe're young enough to sayOh this has gotta be the good lifeThis has gotta be the good lifeThis could really be a good life, good lifeSay oh, got this feeling that you can't fightLike this city is on fire tonightThis could really be a good lifeA good, good lifeOh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, OhTo my friends in New York, I say helloMy friends in L.A. they don't knowWhere I've been for the past few years or soParis to China to Col-or-adoSometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump outSometimes there's bullshit that don't work nowWe are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-eWhat there is to complain aboutWhen you're happy like a foolLet it take you overWhen everything is outYou gotta take it inOh this has gotta be the good lifeThis has gotta be the good lifeThis could really be a good life, good lifeSay oh, got this feeling that you can't fightLike this city is on fire tonightThis could really be a good lifeA good, good lifeOh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, OhA good good life Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, OhHopelesslyI 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'Cuz hopelesslyThe hope is we have so much to feel good aboutOh this has gotta be the good lifeThis has gotta be the good lifeThis could really be a good life, good lifeSay oh, got this feeling that you can't fightLike this city is on fire tonightThis could really be a good lifeA good, good lifeOh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, OhOh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, OhTo my friends in New York, I say helloMy friends in L.A. they don't knowWhere I've been for the past few years or soParis to China to Col-or-adoSometimes there's airplanes I can' t jump outSometimes there's bullshit that don't work nowWe are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-eWhat there is to complain about
