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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