A D
Hamburger Steaks, Holiday Inn
E A
That's the kind of world that I live in
A D
Play a different town most every night
E D A
Lovin' your woman, write a new song, that's my life
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A
That's my life and I love it
D A
That's my life, there ain't nothin' in the world above
it
A D
I see people all alone, pickin' their guitars and
singin' their songs
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But I tell em forget it
cause you can't fake it if
D A
you're gonna make it
you've gotta live it
A D
I got a big bus with a TV and a bar
E A
And a little room in the back for me and my ol' guitar
A D
Gotta stop and fuel up every five hundred miles
E D
Sign a picture for the waitress, eat a late breakfast,
A
country style
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A D
We get home to Nashville on a Monday night
E
Record songs on Tuesday and then Wednesday take out
A
the wife
A D
But then on Thursday night, it's back on the road
E D
I don't care if it's Montana or down in Louisiana just
A
as long as I go
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