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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
D"What good is A7sitting Dalone In your A7room? DCome hear the Dm7music D7play.
[Chorus]
GLife is a Abdim7Cab - a - F#mret, old B7chum, Em7Come to the A7Cab - a - Dret.
[Verse 2]
DPut down the A7knitting, The Dbook and the A7broom. DIt's time for a Dm7hol-i-D7day.
[Chorus]
GLife is a Abdim7Cab - a - F#mret, old B7chum Em7Come to the A7Cab - a - Dret.
[Bridge]
Come taste the Gmwine, Come hear the Dband. Come blow a Bmhorn, Start Bm7celebrating; A7Right this way, Your table's waiting.
[Verse 3]
DWhat good's perA7mitting Some Dprophet of A7doom DTo wipe every Dm7smile D7away.
[Chorus]
GLife is a Abdim7Cab - a - F#mret, old B7chum Em7Come to the A7Cab - a - Dret.
[Bridge 2]
I Dused to have a A+girlfriend known as DElsie, With Dwhom I shared four A+sordid rooms in DChelsea She A7wasn't what you'd call a blushing Bmflower. As a Ematter of fact she rented by the Ahour. The Dday she died the A+neighbors came to Dsnicker: "Well, Dthat's what comes from A+too much pills and Dliquor." But A7when I saw her laid out like a BmQueen, She was the Ghappiest Acorpse I'd ever Dseen. I C#7think of Elsie F#7to this very Eday. I Eremember how she'd Aturn to me and Dsay:
[Verse 4]
D"What good is A7sitting Dalone In your A7room? DCome hear the Dm7music D7play.
[Chorus]
GLife is a Abdim7Cab - a - F#mret, old B7chum, Em7Come to the A7Cab - a - Dret.
[Verse 5]
And as for Gmme, as for Dme, I made my Bmmind up Bm7back in Chelsea, A7When I go, I'm going like Elsie. DStart by adA7mitting from DCradle to A7Tomb DIsn't that Dm7long a D7stay
[Chorus]
GLife is a Abdim7Cab - a - F#mret, old B7chum GOnly a Abdim7Cab - a - F#mret, old B7chum And I love a Em7Cab - A7a - Dret.