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Key: E major
EHey, once I was the honky-tonkin' talk of the town
Ridin' hiAgh in my bad Chevrolet E
EI had seven pretty women, Lord, hangin' on me C#7
A dF#7ifferent one for every day B7
But lEook at me now, all my women's left town
And a bucAk is gettin' hard to come by E
Well I Amust confess A#dim7
My liEfe's a big messC#7
I'm so loF#7w, I could lay B7down and die E
EWell, you never know just how good you've got it 'till you
A....ain't got it no morEe
EYou never know just how high you're flyin' 'tillC#7 you
F#7Fall face down on the floor B7
EAll I can do is just moan the blues
And dreAam about what I had before G#7
Hey, you neveAr know just hoA#dim7w
EGood you've got itC#7 'till you
F#7Ain'tB7 got it no mEore
EAEC#7F#7B7EAEAA#dim7
EC#7F#7B7E
EHey, lately I've become one pool-sharking fool
Make my livin'A on them buddies of mine E
EI was cookin' last night when the chips were all down C#7
So I layed evF#7erything I had on the line B7
Well i knEew I'd regret that hundred dollar bet
But you neveAr learn until it's too late E
We fliApped and I lost A#dim7
Then I Epayed the cost C#7
When the eight F#7fell in onB7 the break E
REPEAT CHORUS
No, you neveAr know just hoA#dim7w
EGood you've got iC#7t 'till you
F#7...Ain'tB7 got it no mEore E
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