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Tuning: G C E A
GMy muffler's tied on with a guitar string
I owe C7 to a bank machine
GFore this car is ever really Dmine
But Gsome fine day I'll drive her downtown
GeCt a burger and fries and a royal crown
Thankin'D God that I'll never haveG to pay another dime
MyC life is like a lemon drop
GI'm suckin' on the bitter to get to the sweet part
DI know there are better daysG ahead
GI got dirty shirts and worn out jeans
CI owe two dozen quarters to a washing machine
GFore these clothes'll ever reallyD shine
GBut I got me a man who just don't care
CIf his little darlin's got underwear
GI know someday I'm gDonna be his wife G
MyC life is like a lemon drop
GI'm suckin' on the bitter to get to the sweet part
DI know there are better daysG ahead
DI got thrift store curtains in the windows of my home
GI'm payin' for a house that the landlord owns
DBought a TV on a credit card
GIt'll take me ten years to pay it off
CBut some fine day I'll be drinkin' a beer
GIn a big backyard I own free and clear
DOh I know there's better days ahGead
GSo I'll play my hopes and play my dreams
CJust like two coins in a slot machine
GSayin' glory hallelujahD if everything works out fineG
MyC life is like a lemon drop
GI'm suckin' on the bitter to get to the sweet part
DI know there are better daysG ahead
DLord I know there's better days aheaGd
Thank God