Good Life

E A C#m B E A Woke up in London yesterday C#m Found myself in the city near Piccadilly B Don't really know how I got there. E Got some pictures on my phone A New names and numbers that I don't know C#m Addressed to places like Abbey Road B Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we want We're young enough to say: E A Oh, this has gotta be the good life C#m This has gotta be the good life B This could really be the good life, good life E A Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight C#m Like the city is on fire tonight B This could really be the good life, a good good life.