Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Good Life, artist - Hot Apple Pie
Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
The Good Life |
Well, there’s a two o’clock flight down to Key West, |
I could catch it if I leave now, I bet. |
Where the steel drums sound while sun sinks down in the water. |
I got five vacation days comin', |
I spend my forty-hour week beach-bummin': |
I won’t pack a lot of clothes 'cause where I’m gonna go, it don’t matter. |
I wanna ride the waves, tan my skin, |
Dance with a girl I’ll never see again, |
An' get tattooed. |
Catch some fish, catch a bus, |
Bend some rules just because I want to. |
I’m gonna open wide, take a ride, |
An' taste the good life. |
Aw, paradise never gets borin', |
I might even do a little surf-boardin', |
Catch a ride, if I can, with the parachute man, |
An' go soarin'. |
I wanna ride the waves, tan my skin, |
Dance with a girl I’ll never see again, |
An' get tattooed. |
Catch some fish, catch a bus, |
Bend some rules just because I want to. |
I’m gonna open wide, take a ride, |
An' taste the good life. |
(Ah ooh.) |
I wanna ride the waves, tan my skin, |
Dance with a girl I’ll never see again, |
An' get tattooed. |
Catch some fish, catch a bus, |
Bend some rules just because I want to. |
I’m gonna open wide, take a ride, |
An' taste the good life. |
I’m gonna open wide, take a ride, |
An' taste the good life. |