Good Life chords

Capo: 1. pražec

[F] , [B] , [Dmi] , [C]

[F]Woke up in London yester[B]day, found myself in the city near Piccadil[Dm]ly
Don't really know how I got [C]here, I got some pictures on my [F]phone
[F]New names and numbers that I don't [B]know, address to places like Abbey [Dm]Road
Day turns to night, night turns to whatever we [C]want, we're young enough to [F]say

[F]Oh this has gotta be the [B]good life, this has gotta be the [Dm]good life
This could really be a [C]good life, good life
Say [F]oh, got this feeling that you [B]can't fight like this city is on [Dm]fire tonight
This could really be a [C]good life, a good, good [F]life

[F]To my friends in New York, I say hel[B]lo, my friends in L.A. they don't [Dm]know
Where I've been for the past few years or [C]so, Paris to China to Col-or-[F]ado
[F]Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t [B]jump out, sometimes there's bullshit that don't [Dm]work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-[C]e-e-e, what there is to complain ab[F]out
[F]When you're happy like a [B]fool, let it take you [Dm]over
When everything is [C]out, you gotta take it [F]in

[F]Oh this has gotta be the [B]good life, this has gotta be the [Dm]good life
This could really be a [C]good life, good life
Say [F]oh, got this feeling that you [B]can't fight like this city is on [Dm]fire tonight
This could really be a [C]good life, a good, good [F]life

Hopeles[F]sly
I feel like there might be [B]something that I'll miss
Hopeles[Dm]sly
I feel like the window [C]closes oh so quick
Hopeles[F]sly
I'm taking a mental [B]picture of you now
'Cuz hopeles[Dm]sly
The hope is we have [C]so much to feel good about

[F]Oh this has gotta be the [B]good life, this has gotta be the [Dm]good life
This could really be a [C]good life, good life
Say [F]oh, got this feeling that you [B]can't fight like this city is on [Dm]fire tonight
This could really be a [C]good life, a good, good [F]life

[F]To my friends in New York, I say hel[B]lo, my friends in L.A. they don't [Dm]know
Where I've been for the past few years or [C]so, Paris to China to Col-or-[F]ado
[F]Sometimes there's airplanes I can' t [B]jump out, sometimes there's bullshit that don't [Dm]work now
We are god of stories but please tell me-[C]e-e-e, what there is to complain ab[F]out