The traveling, the singing, it don't mean nothing without you The fast cars, the guitars, they are all just second to, This life, this love that you and I have been dreaming of, for so long It'd all be as good as gone, without you. I've loved you since

I'll be thinking about you baby Here's to the good life or so they say All those parties and games that all those people play They tell me this is the place to be All those beautiful people and nothing to see Sometimes I feel like something is gone here

Want to stay alive Everything about this place just doesn't feel right I don't wanna die Suddenly I'm frightened for my life Want to say goodbye This could be the last time you see me alive I may not survive Knew it from the moment we arrived

Happy, home (Turn this house into a happy home) Let's turn this house into a happy home (Finally made it out my mom's house, got a happy home) (Finally got to live the good life inside a happy home) Home man, hey (what's up) This for all the homeboys

So don’t go telling me how this boy should be leaving his own life Sometimes rough but generally speaking I’m fine If you don’t agree with the things that go on within in my life Well honey that’s fine there’s no itch in wasting your time Goodbye

This is the life, life, life, this is the life, life, life Double up, run it back on my mind This is the life, life, life, this is the life Give it up for the kids eating good, getting lit We the best in the biz, breaking off, betting chips Living life,

I wanna feel like this for the rest of my life, my life I'm so far up, I ain't coming down I'm a good guy in my soul Gonna make her happy, make her laugh I wanna feel like this For the rest of my life, my life Now I ain't been in love before But I got

That's the honky tonk truth cross my broken heart I put my right hand here on this beer And swear on this bar I ain't moaning the blues I wouldn't lie to you I'm the life of the party baby since you said good bye Just ask old Joe He knows I'm here

Whoa oh oh oh oh We get real low, we get real high It ain’t all good baby but it’s all right This is real life in the real world We ain’t talking to no models We got real girls Well I grew up in a real town Where the prom queen had a plastic crown

Whoa oh oh oh oh We get real low, we get real high It ain’t all good baby but it’s all right This is real life in the real world We ain’t talking to no models We got real girls Well I grew up in a real town Where the prom queen had a plastic crown