I pulled out from the stationFifteen after twoThree hundred miles away from VegasWe had nothing better to doWith thirty dollars left in my pocketAnd three last cigarettesTom Petty playing on the radioLife was as good as it could getWe get crazy and we get wildBut we never did hurt no oneWe get loud and we get highWe're living, we're just living the good lifeI got a job in the cityWhere everything moved so fastI met a girl, she was prettyWe both knew that it would never lastI'm living out of this red suitcase
Just taking it day by dayThe bright lights became an addictionAnd nothing could take that awayWe get crazy and we get wildBut we never did hurt no oneWe get loud and we get highJust living out on the runOur days are short but our nights are longAnd everybody's singing alongWhen we get crazy, we get wildWe're living, We're just living the good lifeWe get crazy and we get wildBut we never did hurt no oneWe get loud and we get highJust living out on the runOur days are short but our nights are longAnd everybody's singing alongWhen we get crazy, we get wild
We're living, We're just living the good life
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