Mark Ambor - Good To Be lyrics

[Mark Ambor - Good To Be lyrics]

Maybe I'm not some chosen one
But, damnit, I'm my father's son
And that's something I'm pretty
Proud to be

The colder days have drawn their guns
The warmer days are on the run
And I hate that I'm stuck right
In between

Turn my gray skies blue
Just tryna be like you

Going top down in that old Mercedes
Music loud, go ahead and hate me
Spare the nickel
I'll just keep the dime

Find ways to cut the fat
Hot coffee and a Trident pack
Damnit, it's so good


To be alive

Heroes come to save a mess
You sewed the holes inside my chest
And found a way to soak up
All the stains

Got all my anger bottled up
A drop away to fill that cup
But, any more and
I might go insane

Oh
I'll turn my gray skies blue
Just tryna be like you

Ohh

Going top down in that old Mercedes
Music loud, go ahead and hate me
Spare the nickel
I'll just keep the dime

Find ways to cut the fat
Hot coffee and a Trident pack
Damnit, it's so good
To be alive

Damnit, it's so good to be alive
Hey!

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