Good Life

[Verse 1]Woke up in London yesterdayFound 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 say[Chorus]Oh 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 life[Verse 2]To 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[Bridge 1]When you're happy like a foolLet it take you overWhen everything is outYou gotta take it in[Bridge 2]HopelesslyI 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 about