Feels like a Saturday, feels just like anyday Feels like a moment suspended in time Laughter in somebody's yard, I pull the wild card It looks like another day everything's fine I've got a good life I do My friend sees differently, or maybe he doesn't see And he digs deeper with every blind turn On one hand he understands the other hand's the other hand Sometimes he tells me he wishes he'd die But I've got a good life I do On one fine school day we sat in the gym With our friends and the cheers and the team that would win I saw you over there and I pulled your long hair And it happened for life I would make you my wife I've got a good life I do