Good Life

Stayed out a little too late with one too many drinks
Bumped into an old friend who I hadn't seen
In a couple of years, he asked how have you been
Told him pull up a chair and let me fill you in

Well the years move past but the days move slow
And the kids grow up as we all grow old
But I can't complain, yeah I've been alright
Living the good life, it's the good life

Ordered up another then we threw 'em back down
And I asked her bout his brother who I used to hang around
Said he sold his old Camaro and never plays the drums
Now he's got a little girl out in California

Well the years move fast but the days move slow
And the kids grow up as we all grow old
But I can't complain, yeah I've been alright
Living the good life, it's the good life

And looking back we find
It all works itself out in good time

Well they're closing up shop yeah it's time to go
So I tell him that I'll call but I think we both know
That we're probably getting busy, it'll slip through the cracks
But it sure felt good sitting here looking back
Yeah it sure felt good sitting here looking back

Yeah the years move fast but the days move slow
And the kids grow up as we all grow old
But I can't complain, yeah I've been alright
Living the good life, it's the good life
Living the good life, it's the good life
Living the good life, it's the good life
Living the good life, yeah, it's the good life