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The Good Life

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The Good Life

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She didn't smoke last Tuesday

Didn't even take a sip.

It's Wednesday night, she's bumming butts

And sinking like a ship.

She came to ???

Orange in her hand

A hundred miles from anywhere

Her pack is full of sand.

Living the good life

In the summertime

Flying so high

Living the good life

He ain't so (committed?)

And at least so many years

But all that really kept him safe

Was circumstance and fear

He woke up with nosebleed

And a pounding in his head

A naked woman's wise

(is agely??) scattered 'cross the bed

Living the good life

In the summertime

Flying so high

Living the good life

Eight thousand dollars

For a new Mercedes Benz

Used to ride the market

Like a vulture on the wind

It's funny how it's cylinders

Don't hardly make no sound

The last thing that I ever heard

Was the garage door going down

Living the good life

In the summertime

Flying so high

Living the good life

Ain't this a good life

In the summertime

We're flying so high

Ain't this a good life She didn't smoke last Tuesday

Didn't even take a sip.

It's Wednesday night, she's bumming butts

And sinking like a ship.

She came to ???

Orange in her hand

A hundred miles from anywhere

Her pack is full of sand.

Living the good life

In the summertime

Flying so high

Living the good life

He ain't so (committed?)

And at least so many years

But all that really kept him safe

Was circumstance and fear

He woke up with nosebleed

And a pounding in his head

A naked woman's wise

(is agely??) scattered 'cross the bed

Living the good life

In the summertime

Flying so high

Living the good life

Eight thousand dollars

For a new Mercedes Benz

Used to ride the market

Like a vulture on the wind

It's funny how it's cylinders

Don't hardly make no sound

The last thing that I ever heard

Was the garage door going down

Living the good life

In the summertime

Flying so high

Living the good life

Ain't this a good life

In the summertime

We're flying so high

Ain't this a good life

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