Il testo della The good life

There were twenty-three sharing one cot
Living in a two bedroom apartment
Wasnt much but just enough
Two crazy kids just getting started

He worked at wal-mart she drove a golf cart
Selling drinks to weekend golfers
Somewhere between a pocketful of dreams
And a few dollars in a tin can

Sometimes the rich aint wealthy and the poor aint broke
You got to find your own river of gold
It aint all about the money sometimes, no
It dont take a lot when you, when you count up what you got
If you got love, youre living the good life
Living the good life

Well just up the road up on the hill
Sits a woman all alone in a mansion
Husband always working
Paying that mortgage
All that money, is holding them for ransom

The rich arent wealthy and the poor aint broke
You got to find your own river of gold
It aint all about the money sometimes
It dont take a lot, when you count up what you got
If you got love, youre living the good life
Living the good life

The rich aint wealthy the poor aint broke
You got to find your own river of gold
It aint all about the money
If you got a dollar in your pocket
And a smile on your face
And every little thing is going to be ok

You know it dont take a lot
If you count up what you got
If you got love, youre living the good life
Were living the good life
Living the good life
Its a good life