| Song | Good Boys |
| Artist | Blondie |
| Album | Live By Request |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Satellites are falling down tonight | |
| I see you far away | |
| I’m floating into this inescapable bliss | |
| Changing light, I know the symptoms of | |
| I got myself to blame | |
| I’m needing you, I just don’t care anymore | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always follow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Fear of flight | |
| I’m so afraid of heights | |
| Why are you asking why | |
| I’m walking but my feet are never touching the ground | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always fellow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Eyes wide the middle of the night | |
| Got more money than a body got right | |
| Riding on the "L" till the sun comes up again | |
| You got me on your face | |
| A big disgrace | |
| Shakin’ your feathers all over the place | |
| You woke face down on St. Mark’s Avenue | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always follow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Eyes wide the middle of the night | |
| Got more money than a body got right | |
| Riding on the "L" till the sun comes up again | |
| You got me on your face | |
| A big disgrace | |
| Shakin’ your feathers all over the place | |
| You woke face down on St. Mark’s Avenue | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys |
| Satellites are falling down tonight | |
| I see you far away | |
| I' m floating into this inescapable bliss | |
| Changing light, I know the symptoms of | |
| I got myself to blame | |
| I' m needing you, I just don' t care anymore | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always follow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Fear of flight | |
| I' m so afraid of heights | |
| Why are you asking why | |
| I' m walking but my feet are never touching the ground | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always fellow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Eyes wide the middle of the night | |
| Got more money than a body got right | |
| Riding on the " L" till the sun comes up again | |
| You got me on your face | |
| A big disgrace | |
| Shakin' your feathers all over the place | |
| You woke face down on St. Mark' s Avenue | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always follow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Eyes wide the middle of the night | |
| Got more money than a body got right | |
| Riding on the " L" till the sun comes up again | |
| You got me on your face | |
| A big disgrace | |
| Shakin' your feathers all over the place | |
| You woke face down on St. Mark' s Avenue | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys |
| Satellites are falling down tonight | |
| I see you far away | |
| I' m floating into this inescapable bliss | |
| Changing light, I know the symptoms of | |
| I got myself to blame | |
| I' m needing you, I just don' t care anymore | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always follow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Fear of flight | |
| I' m so afraid of heights | |
| Why are you asking why | |
| I' m walking but my feet are never touching the ground | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always fellow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Eyes wide the middle of the night | |
| Got more money than a body got right | |
| Riding on the " L" till the sun comes up again | |
| You got me on your face | |
| A big disgrace | |
| Shakin' your feathers all over the place | |
| You woke face down on St. Mark' s Avenue | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys | |
| Good boys never win | |
| Good boys always follow | |
| Good boys never win | |
| They all fall away and you remain | |
| Eyes wide the middle of the night | |
| Got more money than a body got right | |
| Riding on the " L" till the sun comes up again | |
| You got me on your face | |
| A big disgrace | |
| Shakin' your feathers all over the place | |
| You woke face down on St. Mark' s Avenue | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys | |
| What a pity for you | |
| Good boys |