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Friday, April 29, 2011

The Sweet Life presents: Good Life.

Quick. I'm going this weekend to take my cosmetology boards exam to get licensed in MT. I could use some serious prayers, please send a few my way? I probably won't be back on here until, mm, Tuesday? Just wanted to give you a heads up on that. I hope you have the best weekend. We'd like to dedicate this post to our friend Theresa who shared w/ us that the song Good Life by One Republic reminds her of our blog title. (:



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 could really be a good life,
a good, 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 bullsh_t 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 gotta 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 could really be a good life,
a good, good life.

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.
'Cuz hopelessly,
the hope is we have so much to feel good about.

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 could really be a good life,
a good, good life.
Good, 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 bullsh_t that don't work now.
We are god of stories but please tell me-e-e-e,
what there is to complain about?
LOVEYOU!

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