Good Life

The moon has never been so close before

I could just reach out, I could take it

Take a bite of it and save it

And he's talking ’bout some stupid sneakers he wore

He said,"I get 'em where they make it

Ain't no middle man to fake it"

For a couple weeks I could feel it comin’, a

Couple days I could hear the drummin', a

A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and

We're freshenin' up cause the morning's comin'

Bittersweet for the most part bitter

Its one part sweet and its two parts bitter

It's one part sweet, I think

It's one part sweet and it’s two parts bitter

I got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night

It was about 4 o’clock on a Friday

As in 4 am one Saturday

And I got a taste of the good life, I was feelin' alright

And I was in the backseat, it was a long day

I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway