Kathy Mattea - Song for the life

I ^Gdon't drink as ^Dmuch as I ^Emused to ^{G C}Lately it ^Djust ain't m^Gy style ^D And the ^Ghard times don't ^Dhurt like they ^Emused to ^G They pass ^Cquicker, like ^Dwhen I was a ^Gchild ^G

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^CSomehow I've ^Dlearned how to ^Glisten ^G

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To a ^Csound like the ^Dsun going ^Emdown ^Em7In the ^Cmagic that ^Dmorning is ^Gbringing ^Cin There's a ^Gsong for the ^Dlife I have^Em found ^{D C} It keeps my ^Dfeet on the ^Gground ^D

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The ^Gmidsummer d^Days ain't so^Em heavy ^G They just ^Cflow like the ^Dbreeze through your^G mind ^D And ^Gnothing ap^Dpears in a^Em hurry ^G To ^Cmake up for ^Dsome old lost^G time ^G

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^CSomehow I've ^Dlearned how to ^Glisten ^G

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To a ^Csound like the ^Dsun going ^Emdown ^Em7In the ^Cmagic that ^Dmorning is ^Gbringing ^Cin There's a ^Gsong for the ^Dlife I have^Em found ^{D C} It keeps my ^Dfeet on the ^Gground ^G

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^CSomehow I've ^Dlearned how to ^Glisten ^G

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And it ^Csounds like the ^Dbreeze dying ^Emdown ^Em7 In the ^Cmagic that ^Dmorning is ^Gbringing ^Cin There's a ^Gsong for the ^Ffriend I have^Em found ^G Oh, I ^Cknow, he keeps my ^Dfeet on the ^Gground