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Corey Smith - Good Life - аккорды и текст, таба, видео

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Corey Smith - Good Life - аккорды и текст, таба, видео

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Good Life
Corey Smith
The Good Life
Corey Smith

Verse 1:
D         G          D            G
Sittin alone in my three bedroom home,
   D             G           D         G
a mile east of where I was raised.
D                  G           D           G 
Stairin' out the window at my dog in the backyard,
    D - Dsus4       A          D        G
in the pinestraw covered with clay.
D           G              D          G 
Damn he's a mess, but we love him to death,
 G        D            G      D        G
guess he fits in this family well.
               D              G              D             G
Yeah we're a blood line of sheperds used to roam in the pastures,
    D - Dsus4              A       D
tryin' to cope with this suburban hell.

Chorus:
         D         G                D        G
Aww, it sure is a good life we're livin',
         D            G     D        G
Yeah I reckon we're happy enough.
            D              G             D         G
We've done well with the hands we were givin',
         D - Dsus4        A            D
with a little hope and a whole lotta' love.

Verse 2:
     D              G                   D           G
Dad just finished buildin', it must've cost him a killin',
       D             G        D       G
that house out on Rambeler's Inn.
             D              G          D                 G
He sent my brother off to college, walkin' through the arches,
 D             G             D        G
Man we're all sure proud of him.
         D              G                 D             G
But he never tried to spoil us kept our hands in the sawdust,
          D             G        D        G
yeah we chipped in whenever we could.
      D            G             D             G
We shared in the sweat and the blood and the tears,
       D - Dsus4         A           D
I guess he knew it would do us some good.

(Chorus)plus:
         D              G              D        G
Lord we don't have our fist full of dollars,
          D             G      D        G     
and we're no southern aristocrats.
         D          G              D             G    
Naw, we aint got a lot but we've earned what we got,
                 G          A            D            
and we couldn't do it much better than that.

(Solo)Play verse chords over lead.

Verse 3:
    D             G              D           G
My wife quit her job now she's workin' full time,
         D          G        D        G
takin' care of the baby and me.
          D              G              D           G
And I'm playin' in the bars tryin' to pay off the debts,
           D          G           D        G
Lord this half-acre didn't come cheap.
        D            G            D            G
And I come draggin' in three and four in the mornin',
D              G           D        G
smellin' like tobacco and rum.
            D           G                  D          G
Still she wakes up to greet me cause she loves me completley,
       D - Dsus4         A           D
Says she's proud of the star I've become.

(Chorus)plus:
          D             G              D          G
Lord we don't have our fist full of dollars,
          D           G       D          G
and we're no southern aristocrats.
          D         G               D            G
Naw, we aint got a lot but we've earned what we got,
                 G           A           D          
and we couldn't do it much better than that.
       D                G          D          G
And I hope ole' Saint Peter will have me,
            D           G           D          G
when they throw my cauffin in the back.
            D           G      D                  G
When that herse rolls away I hope all ya'll will say,
            G           A           D 
he couldn't do it much better than that,
            G           A           D 
He couldn't do it much better than that,
            G           A           D 
He couldn't do it much better than that.

"I saw him play this live, so it's correct."
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