Amy Macdonald - This Is The Life

Oh, the wind blows down the cold, dark street tonight And the people danced On the waves of music And the boys walk behind the girls with curls in their hair While the shy and troublesome young men sit up there And the songs tinkle louder and each song is better than the last And you sing the songs and you think,

this

is the good

life

And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going? Where are you? are you going to sleep tonight? And you sing the songs and you think,

this

is the good

life

And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going?

Where are you going to sleep tonight? Where are you going to sleep tonight? So you walk down the street to the cab for four and you wait outside Jimmy's door But there's no one, there's no one home until four So you sit there with nothing to do and you talk about Roger River and his motley group. And where are you? You go, where are you going to sleep tonight? And you sing the songs and you think, this is the good life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going?

Where are you going to sleep tonight? And you sing the songs and you think, this is the good life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going? Where are you going to sleep tonight? Where are you going to sleep tonight? And you sing the songs and you think, this is the good life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going? Where are you going to sleep tonight? And you sing the songs and you think, this is the good life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going?

Where are you going to sleep tonight? And you sing the songs and you think, this is the good life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going? Where are you going to sleep tonight? And you sing the songs and you think, this is the good life And you wake up in the morning And your head feels twice as big Where are you going, where are you going? Where are you going to sleep tonight? Where are you going to sleep tonight?