[Intro] There was a time when they were good friends Then they got paid and they got old and let it end The police lost track of who was holding who up Got stuck in the mud then they lost the whole truck Say they got bad luck and thats saying enough [Hook 1] So long if youre sailing on Pack your things and get on your way When you feel you dont belong, play a friendly song Then at least youll have a little something to say [Verse 1] Its hard to be a duo, its hard to be a trio Its even harder to be a quartet Im told that going alone Is just about as hard as it gets All the little baby girls and the dig beating boys Just staring up at the sky Hands full without a care in the world No reason to ask why Theres a meter for this take a measure of that And repaint the view in only white and black Make that mark Theres no taking it back, you see As you build a new life you tear the old one down And the past could chase you from city to town You could talk like my eagles bout what goes down Or you could sing [Hook 2] If it feels good, let it feel good to you If it feels good, just let it feel good to you Oh, if it feels good, just let it feel good to you If it feels good, let it feel good to you [Hook 1] So long if youre sailing on Pack your things and get on your way If you feel you dont belong, play a friendly song Then at least youll have a little something to say [Hook 2] And if it feels good, let it feel good to you If it feels good, let it feel good to you If it feels good, just let it feel good to you If it feels good, let it feel good to you
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