Where Life Really Lives chords by Chris Loid

Verse 1:

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Wearin’ my aviator glasses and a new white shirt, rollin’ in my rat rod pickup not thinkin’ about work

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Pickin’ up my woman to meet some friends at the lake. Eat some barbequed chicken, have a few drinks.


Verse 2:

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The girls sun tannin’ in bikini tops, Listenin’ to Ozzy and Seager, anything that rocks.

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Yeah, people pay big money for places like this. I just moved back and I ain’t leaving again.

Verse 3:

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Well I was born a dreamer and I had big plans.To get out of the small town that was holdin’ me back.

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My daddy gave me a loan and I moved to LA.   I was gonna be somebody but there was hell to pay.


Verse 4:

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Ten years later I took a look around I’d hit rock bottom, my face on the ground.

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No body was callin’, except old friends. Then I got a revelation: where life really lives!


Chorus 1:

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Then Hey! Hey! Hey! Hallelujah!   I’m outta the smog and breathin’ fresh country air.

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And there ain’t no body ‘round here tryin’ to screw ya.

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Just a lot of good people that like to drink ice cold beer.

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A place where flags are flown, kids can pray in school. The courthouse displays the golden rule

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I’ve hit the big time of happiness. Yes, my home town is where life really lives.

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Where life really lives.


Bridge:

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You can dream about money or being a big star. But maybe what you need is right where you are.

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If you have friends and family you’re truly blessed. With treasure like that who needs the rest?


Chorus 2:

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and Hey! Hey! Hey!  Hallelujah! I’m outta the smog and breathin’ fresh country air.

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And there ain’t no body ‘round here tryin’ to screw ya.

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Just a lot of good people that like to drink ice cold beer.

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A place where flags are flown, kids can pray in school. The courthouse displays the golden rule.

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I’ve hit the big time of happiness. Yes, my home town is where life really lives.


Outro:

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Yes, my home town is where life really lives.

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Is where life really lives.      Is where life really lives.       It’s where life really lives.