Chords for Different Kind of Simple Life
Tempo:
66.15 bpm
Chords used:
C
Am
Em
G
F
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am] [Em] [G]
[C] [Am]
[C] Your daddy [Am] is a working man, [Em] building houses [G] out on two by [C] fours.
You live [Am] just over [Em] the bridge.
[C] Your mama [Am] is a quiet girl, [Em] taking calls [G] at the salvage yard.
[C] She brings [Am] home happy meals for [Em] the kids.
[C] It's just a different kind [Am] of simple life, growing up [Em] in the black and white,
[G] and never really knowing what is right from wrong.
[C] You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue Levi's.
[F] You best leave them all [C] the hell alone.
[F]
[C] [F] So [G] run, run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
[Dm] [F] because no one's going to pull [G] your boots out for [C] you.
And lock [F] your holes [G] out wide, through that sweet [Am] vine, vine.
[D] [G]
[F] And don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all [G] be here when you [C] get on.
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[C] [Am] [Em] I [C] bet you wish [Am] you had all day [Em] long, a strummer guitar and sing sad [C] songs.
But now [Am] you got a family of [Em] your own.
[C] Come by the [Am] bar and say hello.
[Em] We're raising [G] hell and shots of Patron.
[C] [Am] Boy, you're sure gonna miss [Em] these days,
[C] because it's just a different [Am] kind of simple life, growing [Em] up in the black and white,
[G] and never really knowing what is right from [C] wrong.
You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue [F] Levi's.
You best leave them all the hell alone.
[C] So run, [F] [G] run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
[Dm] [F] because no one's going to pull your boots out [C] for you.
And lock [F] your [G] holes out wide, through that [Am] sweet vine, vine.
And [D] [G]
[F] don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all be [G] here when [C] you get on.
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[C] Your daddy [Am] is a working man, [Em] building houses [G] out on two by [C] fours.
You live [Am] just over [Em] the bridge.
[C] Your mama [Am] is a quiet girl, [Em] taking calls [G] at the salvage yard.
[C] She brings [Am] home happy meals for [Em] the kids.
[C] It's just a different kind [Am] of simple life, growing up [Em] in the black and white,
[G] and never really knowing what is right from wrong.
[C] You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue Levi's.
[F] You best leave them all [C] the hell alone.
[F]
[C] [F] So [G] run, run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
[Dm] [F] because no one's going to pull [G] your boots out for [C] you.
And lock [F] your holes [G] out wide, through that sweet [Am] vine, vine.
[D] [G]
[F] And don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all [G] be here when you [C] get on.
[Am] [Em]
[C] [Am] [Em] I [C] bet you wish [Am] you had all day [Em] long, a strummer guitar and sing sad [C] songs.
But now [Am] you got a family of [Em] your own.
[C] Come by the [Am] bar and say hello.
[Em] We're raising [G] hell and shots of Patron.
[C] [Am] Boy, you're sure gonna miss [Em] these days,
[C] because it's just a different [Am] kind of simple life, growing [Em] up in the black and white,
[G] and never really knowing what is right from [C] wrong.
You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue [F] Levi's.
You best leave them all the hell alone.
[C] So run, [F] [G] run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
[Dm] [F] because no one's going to pull your boots out [C] for you.
And lock [F] your [G] holes out wide, through that [Am] sweet vine, vine.
And [D] [G]
[F] don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all be [G] here when [C] you get on.
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_ [C] Your daddy [Am] is a working man, [Em] building houses [G] out on two by [C] fours.
You live [Am] just over [Em] the bridge. _ _
_ [C] Your mama [Am] is a quiet girl, [Em] taking calls [G] at the salvage yard.
[C] She brings [Am] home happy meals for [Em] the kids. _
_ [C] It's just a different kind [Am] of simple life, growing up [Em] in the black and white,
_ [G] and never really knowing what is right from wrong.
[C] You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue Levi's.
[F] You best leave them all [C] the hell alone.
[F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [F] So [G] run, run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
_ [Dm] _ [F] because no one's going to pull [G] your boots out for [C] you.
And lock [F] your holes [G] out wide, through that sweet [Am] vine, vine.
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] And don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all [G] be here when you [C] get on.
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_ [C] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _ I _ [C] bet you wish [Am] you had all day [Em] long, a strummer guitar and sing sad [C] songs.
But now [Am] you got a family of [Em] your own. _ _
_ [C] Come by the [Am] bar and say hello.
[Em] We're raising [G] hell and shots of Patron.
[C] _ [Am] Boy, you're sure gonna miss [Em] these days, _
[C] because it's just a different [Am] kind of simple life, growing [Em] up in the black and white,
[G] and never really knowing what is right from [C] wrong.
You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue [F] Levi's.
You best leave them all the hell alone. _ _ _
_ [C] So run, [F] _ _ [G] run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
[Dm] _ [F] because no one's going to pull your boots out [C] for you.
And lock [F] your [G] holes out wide, through that [Am] sweet vine, vine.
And [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all be [G] here when [C] you get on.
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_ [C] Your daddy [Am] is a working man, [Em] building houses [G] out on two by [C] fours.
You live [Am] just over [Em] the bridge. _ _
_ [C] Your mama [Am] is a quiet girl, [Em] taking calls [G] at the salvage yard.
[C] She brings [Am] home happy meals for [Em] the kids. _
_ [C] It's just a different kind [Am] of simple life, growing up [Em] in the black and white,
_ [G] and never really knowing what is right from wrong.
[C] You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue Levi's.
[F] You best leave them all [C] the hell alone.
[F] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [F] So [G] run, run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
_ [Dm] _ [F] because no one's going to pull [G] your boots out for [C] you.
And lock [F] your holes [G] out wide, through that sweet [Am] vine, vine.
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
[F] And don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all [G] be here when you [C] get on.
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_ [C] _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _ I _ [C] bet you wish [Am] you had all day [Em] long, a strummer guitar and sing sad [C] songs.
But now [Am] you got a family of [Em] your own. _ _
_ [C] Come by the [Am] bar and say hello.
[Em] We're raising [G] hell and shots of Patron.
[C] _ [Am] Boy, you're sure gonna miss [Em] these days, _
[C] because it's just a different [Am] kind of simple life, growing [Em] up in the black and white,
[G] and never really knowing what is right from [C] wrong.
You're burning through your gasoline [Am] in this tiny town,
run by [Em] all those good old boys.
[G] They're just dancing around in their blue [F] Levi's.
You best leave them all the hell alone. _ _ _
_ [C] So run, [F] _ _ [G] run, and make your own [Am] way to freedom,
[Dm] _ [F] because no one's going to pull your boots out [C] for you.
And lock [F] your [G] holes out wide, through that [Am] sweet vine, vine.
And [D] _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [F] don't [G] look back, [F] because we'll all be [G] here when [C] you get on.
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