Mika - Good wife

^FComes on over Wants to ^Fdrown his sorrows Got a ^Ftwo-seater sofa And some ^Fwhiskey in a bottle ^DmBroke and in tears With ^A#weight of the world on his ^Cshoulder ^FOh my God Sam ^FWhat's happened to you Says his ^Fwife's just left him With his ^Ftwo year old daughter To ^Dmlive in Acapulco with some ^A#idiot She only met a couple ^Cmonths ago ^CI wish I could tell you that

^GmIf it was me ^CI would be a good wife ^FI would never doubt you ^DmOurs would be a good life ^GmAnd we could be ^CBetter than so many ^FI would never stress you About ^Dmbringing home the plenty ^FFor all these things Another life I'll have to ^Dmwait ^DmWould have been perfect ^DmIf only God had wanted it^{Gm Gm}But you'll never know and we'll get old ^CLet's not talk about it, rest your head upon my shoulder

^FYou'll never know the good life [Verse] ^FSomebody once told me ^FThat there are watchers ^FAnd there are doers in this world ^FI guess I am a watcher ^FNot by choice ^FIt's just what I was hurled ^DmWe're just two friends ^A#It's not a risky situ^Cation ^CI wish I could tell you that

^GmIf it was me ^CI would be a good wife ^FI would never doubt you ^DmOurs would be a good life ^GmAnd we could be ^CBetter than so many ^FI would never stress you About ^Dmbringing home the plenty ^FFor all these things Another life I'll have to ^Dmwait ^DmWould have been perfect ^DmIf only God had wanted it^{Gm Gm}But you'll never know and we'll get old ^CLet's not talk about it, rest your head upon my shoulder ^FYou'll never know the good life

^FRest your head upon my should^Dmer I'm so tired you can't ^Gmsee Now that life's a little col^Cder I could love you simp^Fly Even if you'll never ^Dmknow Wouldn't leave if it was ^Gmme My love would never^C Run away like the ^Fsunshine Good time ^A#friend Not just the good ^Ftimes

^FFor all these things Another life I'll have to ^Dmwait ^DmWould have been perfect ^DmIf only God had wanted it^{Gm Gm}But you'll never know and we'll get old ^CLet's not talk about it, rest your head upon my shoulder ^FYou'll never know the good life.