Songtext von The 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 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