Good Life

Woke up in London yesterday Found myself in the city near Piccadilly Don't really know how I got here I got some pictures on my phone New names and numbers that I don't know Address to places like 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 is could really be a good life A good, good life Listen, 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 Colorado Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now We all got our stories, but please tell me-e-e-e What there's to complain about When you're happy like a fool Let it take you over When everything is out You got to take it in 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 is could really be a good life A good, good life Live, oh, yeah Oh, a good, good life Yeah Oh, ooh Hopelessly, I feel like there might be something that I'll miss Hopelessly, I feel like the window closes, oh, so quick Hopelessly, I'm taking a mental picture of you now 'Cause hopelessly, the hope is we have So much to feel good about, yeah 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 is could really be a good life A good, good life Ooh, oh, yeah Good, good life Yeah Ooh, ooh Oh Listen, 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 Colorado Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out Sometimes there's bullshit that don't work now We all got our stories, but please tell me-e-e-e What there's to complain about This good, good life, good, good life Good, good life