Good to be back home uh The land where is was born aha good god Good to be back home The land where i was born Sometimes it hurts so bad Sometimes so good so good Good to be back home America uhh Everything I've been through good to be back home When I feel your pain Good to back home You're so good You're so good to me ahh I'm home, I'm back! I'm home America I'm home I went all over the world I'm home I've seen a lot of pain All over the world Just New York I'm home ooooh Sharing love all over the world Oooooh Shhhhhh

Yeah, ay, ay He said, "Darling don't forget There is sweetness left on Earth for you and me" He said, "Honey, no regrets" We just do our best and die I just wanna cry 'Cause you'll be Be good to me, be good to me I need you now more than ever I'm faithful, me, and when you're down I'll be around, I'll be your every weather He says, this is just today It will be okay, and I, I am listening He says, you can trust in me You'll get all you'll need and how can I doubt you? 'Cause you'll be Be good to me, be good to me I need you now more than ever I'm faithful, me, and when you're down I'll be around, I'll be your every weather You know what you do to me You light up Light up the dark and You're all the good within me My heart is filled, rebuilt Be good to me, be good to me I need you now more than ever I'm faithful, me, and when you're down I'll be around, I'll be your every weather Be good to me, be good to me I need you now more than ever I'm grateful, me, and when you're down I'll be around, I'll be your every weather Be good to me, be good to me I need you now more than ever I'm faithful, me, and when you're down I'll be around, I'll be your every weather Be good to me, be good to me I need you now more than ever

I'm waking up, breathing in clean air What a day, yeah What a sunny, funny day I feel so high, I can't deny A little better than okay Nowhere to go, I shoot for stars, I'm Galileo Pack your bags and don't be late The scenery flies before my eyes Don't you dream of home, 'cause it'll have to wait It's good to be alive (na-na-na-na-na) It's good to be alive I'm happy to survive (na-na-na-na-na) So good Can't kill my la-di-da vibe Suffocate my feelin' alright Or asphyxiate my hype My bridges burned, no stone unturned It's a relations' massacre My new absolution My new lease on life has just begun today I ain't worried 'bout the fakes or the bodies in my wake Baby, I'm a firework like Pompeii It's good to be alive (na-na-na-na-na) It's good to be alive I'm happy to survive (na-na-na-na-na) So, so good The saints and angels sing "Choir of the bells chime, ring, ring, ring" I feel alive So alive It's good to be alive It's good to be alive I'm happy to survive (na-na-na-na-na) So, so good (It's good) (So good) (It's good) (So good)

Yo! (Yo) (Kay) I tried this one too You guys need to refill it now Hmm I ain't tryna to think about all my problems I'm living now, I'm living now (hey) I can't sit and worry about the future I'm living now, said I'm living now So put your hands up if you feel like having a good time Put your hands up if you got no cares at all Raise your cups if you got no work tomorrow Put your hands up if you're ready to have some fun Come on, sing it Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, it feels so good to be alive (don't it feel good? Come on) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Said, oh it feels so good to be alive (Come on, say) from now on I'm gonna wake up every day like it's Christmas I'm gonna celebrate this life I'm given From now on (from now on) I'm gonna tell my mother every day I love her And tell her, "Thanks for being such a good mother" From now on, come on So put your hands up if you feel like having a good time Put your hands up if you got no cares at all Raise your cups if you got no work tomorrow Put your hands up if you're ready to have some fun (Come on) come on, sing it Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, it feels so good to be alive (sing it) Oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Said, oh it feels so good to be alive Yes it does, say! It feels good, don't it? Living your life in this quick moment And you never ever think it's gonna go away But I swear I know you'll wake up one day and say, yeah I got things to do (you'll say, yeah) I got mountains to move And it ain't about how sad it could be It's about how good it should be Come on, sing It feels good, don't it? It feels good, don't it? You only got one life, live in the moment It feels good, don't it? It feels good, don't it? You only got one life, live in the moment It feels good, don't it? It feels good, don't it? You only got one life, live in the moment It feels good, don't it? It feels good, don't it? You only got one life, come on, sing it Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, it feels so good to be alive (don't it feel good, come on) (Oh, it feels) oh-oh-oh (so good), oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, it feels so good to be alive Don't it feel good? Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, it feels so good to be alive (so good, so good) (Hey!) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh, it feels so good to be alive (feels so good to be alive) Come on sing it (Oh-oh-oh) it feels good, don't it? It feels good, don't it? (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) You only got one life, live in the moment (don't it feel good?) It feels good, don't it? (Oh, it feels so good), it feels good, don't it? (To be alive) You only got one life, live in the moment Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Said, oh it feels so good to be alive

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)