Good To Be Lyrics
Good To Be - Mark Ambor
Lyrics by：Mark Ambor
Composed by：Mark Ambor
Produced by：Mark Ambor/Noel Zancanella
Maybe I'm not some chosen one
But damnit
I'm my father's son
And that's something
I'm pretty proud to be
The colder days have drawn their guns
The warmer days are on the run
And I hate that I'm stuck right in between
Turn my gray skies blue
Just tryna be like you
Going top down in that old Mercedes
Music loud go ahead and hate me
Spare the nickel
I'll just keep the dime
Find ways to cut the fat
Hot coffee and a Trident pack
Damnit
It's so good to be alive
Heroes come to save a mess
You sewed the holes inside my chest
And found a way to soak up all the stains
Got all my anger bottled up
A drop away to fill that cup
But any more
And I might go insane
Oh I'll turn my gray skies blue
Just tryna be like you
Ohh going top down in that old Mercedes
Music loud
Go ahead and hate me
Spare the nickel
I'll just keep the dime
Find ways to cut the fat
Hot coffee and a Trident pack
Damnit
It's so good to be alive
Ohh ohh
Damnit
It's so good to be alive
Hey