Lyrics

Coffee on the porch, sun risin’ slow
Kids laughin' in the yard, yeah, that’s all I need to know
Mom’s old record playin’, cracklin' on the stereo
Feelin' rich with nothin’ fancy, just a life that lets me grow

A couple friends I trust, a roof that don’t leak
A Sunday drive, windows down, peace without a price tag on the seat
I don’t need a Lambo, I just need a lane
Where love is loud, and stress is quiet, and my people know my name

This is the good life, hands up to the sky
We’re not chasin’ gold, just moments money can’t buy
Laughter and love, that’s the kind of high

This is the good life
This is the good life
This is the good life

Late nights with my crew, talkin’ deep over firelight
No filters, no fakes — just real talk and starry nights
Text from my girl sayin’, “Come home soon”
And I do, ‘cause that’s where life feels true

No designer tags, no private jets
Just pride in the calloused hands and the goals we set
Grateful for the stillness, the slow and the small
In a world that wants more, I’ve already got it all

This is the good life, hands up to the sky
We’re not chasin’ gold, just moments money can’t buy
Laughter and love, that’s the kind of high

This is the good life
This is the good life
This is the good life

Laughin’ ‘til we cry, toastin’ to this life
No regrets — just livin’ it right

This is the good life, hands up to the sky
We’re not chasin’ gold, just moments money can’t buy
Laughter and love, that’s the kind of high

This is the good life
This is the good life
This is the good life