Intro: Verse Woke up in London yesterday Found myself in the city near Piccadilly Don't really know how I got there. Got some pictures on my phone New names and numbers that I don't know Addressed 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 the good life, good life Say oh, got this feeling that you can't fight Like the city is on fire tonight This could really be the good life, a good good life.