Good To Be King

I've been space truckin
I've gone all around the world
I Stayed in Hotel California
With my Browned Eyed Girl
I got some satisfaction
Sung my immigrant song
Been living on a prayer
While chased by riders on the storm

Going to California
Over the hills and far away
Stoped in sweet home Alabama
On a horse with no name
I heard the sound of silence
In the sunshine of your love
I want to hold your hand
Cause I can't get enough

So that's the thing
That's why I sing
It's good to be king

I've been under pressure
With every breath that I take
Saw a Mississippi queen
Dance in November rain
Tried some Purple Haze
To break on to the other side
Found a bag of cocaine
Next to poor sweet Caroline

I got cat scratch fever
Took me up around the bend
I met a psycho Killer
Who was a rambling man
I rode the crazy train
Got to rock the Casbah
Learned to walk this way
While breaking the law

So that's the thing
That's why I sing
It's good to be king

I heard it through the grapevine
That you got these evil ways
And now London's Calling
Time to come sail away
You got me free falling
Rocked like a hurricane
We're not gonna take it
So paint it black today

Saw the bad moon rising
Stood there like a rolling stone
Oh pretty woman
Let's bring it on home
Times they are a changing
We've been blowin in the wind
So don't stop believing
Cause we won't get fooled again

So that's the thing
That's why I sing
It's good
Oh it's good
It's good to be king