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Good Life 
Medium
by OneRepublic
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
up in London yesterday
myself in the Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're enough to say
Oh... this is be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be a good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
This could be good life
A 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
Sometimes there's that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gonna take it in
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
This be a life
A good, good life
(...)
Hopelessly
I feel like that might be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The hope is we have so to feel good about
Oh... this is gonna be good life
is gonna be good life
This could be a good life, life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like city is on fire night
be good life
A good, life
(...good, life..., good life..., good life...)
To my in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few or so
to to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's that don't work now
We are god of but tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
myself in the Piccadilly
Don't really know how I got here
I got some pictures on my phone
New names and I don't know
Address to places like Abbey Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want
We're enough to say
Oh... this is be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be a good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
This could be good life
A 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
Sometimes there's that don't work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
When you're happy like a fool
Let it take you over
When everything is out
You gonna take it in
Oh... this is gonna be good life
This is gonna be good life
This could be good life, good life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like this city is on fire night
This be a life
A good, good life
(...)
Hopelessly
I feel like that might be something that I'll miss
Hopelessly
I feel the window closes oh so quick
Hopelessly
I'm taking a mental picture of you now
'Cuz hopelessly
The hope is we have so to feel good about
Oh... this is gonna be good life
is gonna be good life
This could be a good life, life
Say oh..., got this feeling that you can't fight
Like city is on fire night
be good life
A good, life
(...good, life..., good life..., good life...)
To my in New York, I say hello
My friends in L.A. they don't know
Where I've been for the past few or so
to to Col-or-ado
Sometimes there's airplanes I can't jump out
Sometimes there's that don't work now
We are god of but tell me-e-e-e
What there is to complain about
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