Chords for Drake White - Livin' The Dream w/Freestyle (Acoustic) // The George Jones Sessions
Tempo:
96.5 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Db
Eb
Ebm
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
[Ebm] [Db]
[Ab] [Eb]
[Abm] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab] Everybody said we wouldn't make it baby, [Eb] luck don't live around here much lately.
[Ebm] Times are hard and hearts [Db] break like the bank, oh yes they [Ab] do.
I had a reason to give it all [Eb] up, leave the soul on the shelf, collect [Ab] the dust.
Living a world of broken promises [Db] and empty tanks, oh but [Ab] look at us.
Look at us with our [Eb] piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making [Ab] a den.
Old four truck with a dog [Db] in the back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just [Db] like that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Little [Db] [Ab]
[Eb] old Keith Whitley back poach dance, [Ab] singing with me.
I'm no stranger to the [Db] rain, no [Ab] no I ain't.
Oh a little bit of homemade wine, need some love, check out sweet time.
Why the hell [Db] do we complain?
[Ab] Oh look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the [Db] back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just like [Db] that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Oh yeah, [Db] now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
[Db] [Ab] Look at us, we got a life out here, Ralph Laws and Los Cudos of beer.
Spot on the wall to hang [Db] last year's beer, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Red, white, blue flag hanging, kids in the back just a tire swinging.
Fireworks, they booming and banging, [Db] now ain't we living the [Fm] dream?
[Db] [Ab] Yeah, look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the back, [Db] now ain't we living the [Ab] dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
[Ab] Kiss me baby just like that, [Db] now ain't we living the dream?
Ain't we living?
[Ab]
[Db] Mr.
[Ab] Jones, Mr.
[Eb] Jones, Mr.
Jones, keeping [Db] up with the Joneses.
Oh, Mr.
Jones, Mr.
[Ab] Jones,
[Db] there's never been a more outlaw spirit in my heart.
Everybody plays that [Eb] guitar coming out.
Oh, God bless [Db] Nancy, Lord have mercy, you were [Ab] fancy.
Driving your John Deere tractor [Eb] every day, everybody thinks you were drunk, but that's
[Ab] okay, a little cocaine to get you [Db] started.
Everybody look what you just [Ab] parted, parted the waters just like the soul.
Everybody like a little country rock and [Abm] roll.
Hey, you might have played possum, don't you know, [Db] but you were a legend, baby, deep in the role.
[Ab] And I got some country deep in my blood, this kind of thing is what I love.
Oh, darling, it's the seldom [Db] saying, yes, Mr.
Jones, you helped live the [Ab] dream.
I got a rhythm and that rhythm spells country, yes, and it goes right to [Db] my toe.
[Ab] I got a rhythm and it's just a little funky, yes, I'm just trying to do the [Db] best I know.
[Ab]
I'm living, yeah, I'm living, yeah, I'm living [Db] a dream, Lord.
[Ab]
I'm living, I'm living, I'm living [Db] a dream.
[Eb] I remember riding around in my daddy's Ford truck, listen to the records, everybody knows
it's, oh, finally Friday, it's free [Db] again, and oh, everybody knows it's back [Ab] again.
Wildlife and wildlife and in my soul, they call me Wild Drake, why don't you know what
I, I got a little feeling, [Db] oh, in this little place.
[Ab] As I look at your guitar and I put my, my, my, my hands on mine, I know that I gotta
bring it to the [Db] opera just like you did in [Ab] 1979, 1980, look good, oh, with all your awards.
Hey, darling, God bless Nancy for [Db] putting up with you, you crazy boy, [Ab] yeah.
I'm living, I'm living, yes, I'm living [Db] a dream, [Ab] just trying to carry on a little bit
of, a little bit of tradition.
[Db] [Ab] Those are big footsteps to follow, yes, those are big old boots to fill, and I ain't claiming
to do it, my [Eb] man, but your, your music was [Db] real, and [Ab] the people say that mine is, and
every time I get up on that stage, I will dream to play the song as [Db] hard as you once played.
[Fm]
[Ebm] [Db]
[Ab] [Eb]
[Abm] [Db] [Eb]
[Ab] Everybody said we wouldn't make it baby, [Eb] luck don't live around here much lately.
[Ebm] Times are hard and hearts [Db] break like the bank, oh yes they [Ab] do.
I had a reason to give it all [Eb] up, leave the soul on the shelf, collect [Ab] the dust.
Living a world of broken promises [Db] and empty tanks, oh but [Ab] look at us.
Look at us with our [Eb] piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making [Ab] a den.
Old four truck with a dog [Db] in the back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just [Db] like that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Little [Db] [Ab]
[Eb] old Keith Whitley back poach dance, [Ab] singing with me.
I'm no stranger to the [Db] rain, no [Ab] no I ain't.
Oh a little bit of homemade wine, need some love, check out sweet time.
Why the hell [Db] do we complain?
[Ab] Oh look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the [Db] back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just like [Db] that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Oh yeah, [Db] now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
[Db] [Ab] Look at us, we got a life out here, Ralph Laws and Los Cudos of beer.
Spot on the wall to hang [Db] last year's beer, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Red, white, blue flag hanging, kids in the back just a tire swinging.
Fireworks, they booming and banging, [Db] now ain't we living the [Fm] dream?
[Db] [Ab] Yeah, look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the back, [Db] now ain't we living the [Ab] dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
[Ab] Kiss me baby just like that, [Db] now ain't we living the dream?
Ain't we living?
[Ab]
[Db] Mr.
[Ab] Jones, Mr.
[Eb] Jones, Mr.
Jones, keeping [Db] up with the Joneses.
Oh, Mr.
Jones, Mr.
[Ab] Jones,
[Db] there's never been a more outlaw spirit in my heart.
Everybody plays that [Eb] guitar coming out.
Oh, God bless [Db] Nancy, Lord have mercy, you were [Ab] fancy.
Driving your John Deere tractor [Eb] every day, everybody thinks you were drunk, but that's
[Ab] okay, a little cocaine to get you [Db] started.
Everybody look what you just [Ab] parted, parted the waters just like the soul.
Everybody like a little country rock and [Abm] roll.
Hey, you might have played possum, don't you know, [Db] but you were a legend, baby, deep in the role.
[Ab] And I got some country deep in my blood, this kind of thing is what I love.
Oh, darling, it's the seldom [Db] saying, yes, Mr.
Jones, you helped live the [Ab] dream.
I got a rhythm and that rhythm spells country, yes, and it goes right to [Db] my toe.
[Ab] I got a rhythm and it's just a little funky, yes, I'm just trying to do the [Db] best I know.
[Ab]
I'm living, yeah, I'm living, yeah, I'm living [Db] a dream, Lord.
[Ab]
I'm living, I'm living, I'm living [Db] a dream.
[Eb] I remember riding around in my daddy's Ford truck, listen to the records, everybody knows
it's, oh, finally Friday, it's free [Db] again, and oh, everybody knows it's back [Ab] again.
Wildlife and wildlife and in my soul, they call me Wild Drake, why don't you know what
I, I got a little feeling, [Db] oh, in this little place.
[Ab] As I look at your guitar and I put my, my, my, my hands on mine, I know that I gotta
bring it to the [Db] opera just like you did in [Ab] 1979, 1980, look good, oh, with all your awards.
Hey, darling, God bless Nancy for [Db] putting up with you, you crazy boy, [Ab] yeah.
I'm living, I'm living, yes, I'm living [Db] a dream, [Ab] just trying to carry on a little bit
of, a little bit of tradition.
[Db] [Ab] Those are big footsteps to follow, yes, those are big old boots to fill, and I ain't claiming
to do it, my [Eb] man, but your, your music was [Db] real, and [Ab] the people say that mine is, and
every time I get up on that stage, I will dream to play the song as [Db] hard as you once played.
[Fm]
Key:
Ab
Db
Eb
Ebm
Abm
Ab
Db
Eb
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[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] Everybody said we wouldn't make it baby, [Eb] luck don't live around here much lately.
[Ebm] Times are hard and hearts [Db] break like the bank, oh yes they [Ab] do.
I had a reason to give it all [Eb] up, leave the soul on the shelf, collect [Ab] the dust.
Living a world of broken promises [Db] and empty tanks, oh but [Ab] look at us.
Look at us with our [Eb] piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making [Ab] a den.
Old four truck with a dog [Db] in the back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just [Db] like that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Little _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Eb] old Keith Whitley back poach dance, [Ab] singing with me.
I'm no stranger to the [Db] rain, no [Ab] no I ain't.
Oh a little bit of homemade wine, need some love, check out sweet time.
Why the hell [Db] do we complain?
_ _ [Ab] Oh look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the [Db] back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just like [Db] that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream? _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh yeah, _ [Db] now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] Look at us, we got a life out here, Ralph Laws and Los Cudos of beer.
Spot on the wall to hang [Db] last year's beer, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Red, white, blue flag hanging, kids in the back just a tire swinging.
Fireworks, they booming and banging, [Db] now ain't we living the [Fm] dream? _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] Yeah, look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the back, [Db] now ain't we living the [Ab] dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
[Ab] Kiss me baby just like that, [Db] now ain't we living the dream? _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Ain't we living?
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ Mr.
[Ab] Jones, _ Mr.
[Eb] Jones, _ Mr. _
Jones, keeping [Db] up with the Joneses. _ _ _
Oh, Mr.
Jones, _ Mr.
[Ab] Jones, _
_ _ [Db] _ _ there's never been a more outlaw spirit in my heart.
Everybody plays that [Eb] guitar coming out.
Oh, God bless [Db] Nancy, Lord have mercy, you were [Ab] fancy.
Driving your John Deere tractor [Eb] every day, everybody thinks you were drunk, but that's
[Ab] okay, a little cocaine to get you [Db] started.
Everybody look what you just [Ab] parted, parted the waters just like the soul.
Everybody like a little country rock and [Abm] roll.
Hey, you might have played possum, don't you know, [Db] but you were a legend, baby, deep in the role.
[Ab] And I got some country deep in my blood, this kind of thing is what I love.
Oh, darling, it's the seldom [Db] saying, yes, Mr.
Jones, you helped live the [Ab] dream.
I got a rhythm and that rhythm spells country, yes, and it goes right to [Db] my toe.
_ [Ab] I got a rhythm and it's just a little funky, yes, I'm just trying to do the [Db] best I know.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
I'm living, yeah, I'm living, yeah, I'm living [Db] a dream, Lord.
_ [Ab] _
I'm living, _ I'm living, _ I'm living [Db] a dream.
_ [Eb] I remember riding around in my daddy's Ford truck, listen to the records, everybody knows
it's, oh, finally Friday, it's free [Db] again, and oh, everybody knows it's back [Ab] again.
Wildlife and wildlife and in my soul, they call me Wild Drake, why don't you know what
I, I got a little feeling, [Db] oh, in this little place.
[Ab] As I look at your guitar and I put my, my, my, my hands on mine, I know that I gotta
bring it to the [Db] opera just like you did in [Ab] 1979, 1980, look good, oh, with all your awards.
Hey, darling, God bless Nancy for [Db] putting up with you, you crazy boy, [Ab] yeah. _
I'm living, _ _ I'm living, _ yes, I'm living [Db] a dream, _ _ [Ab] just trying to carry on a little bit
of, a little bit of tradition.
[Db] _ _ _ [Ab] Those are big footsteps to follow, yes, those are big old boots to fill, and I ain't claiming
to do it, my [Eb] man, but your, your music was [Db] real, and [Ab] the people say that mine is, and
every time I get up on that stage, I will dream to play the song as [Db] hard as you once played. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Eb] _ _
[Ab] Everybody said we wouldn't make it baby, [Eb] luck don't live around here much lately.
[Ebm] Times are hard and hearts [Db] break like the bank, oh yes they [Ab] do.
I had a reason to give it all [Eb] up, leave the soul on the shelf, collect [Ab] the dust.
Living a world of broken promises [Db] and empty tanks, oh but [Ab] look at us.
Look at us with our [Eb] piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making [Ab] a den.
Old four truck with a dog [Db] in the back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just [Db] like that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Little _ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ [Eb] old Keith Whitley back poach dance, [Ab] singing with me.
I'm no stranger to the [Db] rain, no [Ab] no I ain't.
Oh a little bit of homemade wine, need some love, check out sweet time.
Why the hell [Db] do we complain?
_ _ [Ab] Oh look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the [Db] back, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
Kiss me baby just like [Db] that, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream? _
_ _ _ _ _ Oh yeah, _ [Db] now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] Look at us, we got a life out here, Ralph Laws and Los Cudos of beer.
Spot on the wall to hang [Db] last year's beer, now ain't we living [Ab] the dream?
Red, white, blue flag hanging, kids in the back just a tire swinging.
Fireworks, they booming and banging, [Db] now ain't we living the [Fm] dream? _
_ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Ab] Yeah, look at us with our piggy pens, ain't got a lot of money, but we're making a den.
Old four truck with a dog in the back, [Db] now ain't we living the [Ab] dream?
Big blue sky, big green grass, ain't doing half bad for a half full glass.
[Ab] Kiss me baby just like that, [Db] now ain't we living the dream? _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Ain't we living?
_ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ Mr.
[Ab] Jones, _ Mr.
[Eb] Jones, _ Mr. _
Jones, keeping [Db] up with the Joneses. _ _ _
Oh, Mr.
Jones, _ Mr.
[Ab] Jones, _
_ _ [Db] _ _ there's never been a more outlaw spirit in my heart.
Everybody plays that [Eb] guitar coming out.
Oh, God bless [Db] Nancy, Lord have mercy, you were [Ab] fancy.
Driving your John Deere tractor [Eb] every day, everybody thinks you were drunk, but that's
[Ab] okay, a little cocaine to get you [Db] started.
Everybody look what you just [Ab] parted, parted the waters just like the soul.
Everybody like a little country rock and [Abm] roll.
Hey, you might have played possum, don't you know, [Db] but you were a legend, baby, deep in the role.
[Ab] And I got some country deep in my blood, this kind of thing is what I love.
Oh, darling, it's the seldom [Db] saying, yes, Mr.
Jones, you helped live the [Ab] dream.
I got a rhythm and that rhythm spells country, yes, and it goes right to [Db] my toe.
_ [Ab] I got a rhythm and it's just a little funky, yes, I'm just trying to do the [Db] best I know.
_ _ [Ab] _ _
I'm living, yeah, I'm living, yeah, I'm living [Db] a dream, Lord.
_ [Ab] _
I'm living, _ I'm living, _ I'm living [Db] a dream.
_ [Eb] I remember riding around in my daddy's Ford truck, listen to the records, everybody knows
it's, oh, finally Friday, it's free [Db] again, and oh, everybody knows it's back [Ab] again.
Wildlife and wildlife and in my soul, they call me Wild Drake, why don't you know what
I, I got a little feeling, [Db] oh, in this little place.
[Ab] As I look at your guitar and I put my, my, my, my hands on mine, I know that I gotta
bring it to the [Db] opera just like you did in [Ab] 1979, 1980, look good, oh, with all your awards.
Hey, darling, God bless Nancy for [Db] putting up with you, you crazy boy, [Ab] yeah. _
I'm living, _ _ I'm living, _ yes, I'm living [Db] a dream, _ _ [Ab] just trying to carry on a little bit
of, a little bit of tradition.
[Db] _ _ _ [Ab] Those are big footsteps to follow, yes, those are big old boots to fill, and I ain't claiming
to do it, my [Eb] man, but your, your music was [Db] real, and [Ab] the people say that mine is, and
every time I get up on that stage, I will dream to play the song as [Db] hard as you once played. _
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