Good Life (from One Night in Malibu) Songtext
von OneRepublic

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