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AWell I'Gm not oDne to whinAe or cry, or wallow in self-pity
AI tGake lifDe in stride,A and smell the roses when I can
Aand I am Gone of thDose lucky guys Awho's happy just to be here
ADoin whGat I loveD, and thankfulA that I am
With all F#mof life's Dtemptation's this dream that I've been
chasin,
iAt's a wEonder I aF#mint long since dead and gone
ID've cheatAed undF#mertakers, I've dang near met my maker,
I'mB7 tellD y'all, I'm luEcky to be hAere at all
AGDDm
AMy heaGrt hitD thAe cigarettes, and straight Kentucky Bourbon
ATakin' thGeir toll, aDnd doin their Abest to do me in
AGuitarsG andD beer jointA bars up and down the highway
AIf I couGld starDt all ovAer, I'd do it all again
C#mAnd wheDn I die I'll thank the good Lord face to face
CFor Ehis patience and grace
AGD
Dm
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