The Panhandlers - This is my life

This is my ^Glife and these are my ^Dfriends We’re a ^Arowdy group of dreamers, ^Gdrinkers, and^D has-beens Playing music that we ^Glove, tossing caution to the^D wind Yeah, this is my ^Alife and ^Gthese are my ^Dfriends

^DGoing down the road in a 12-bunk bus ^GThe a/c’s out and the vents blow dust ^AThe bathroom’s dirty and the ^Gcrew ain’t showered in ^Ddays ^DIt’s brisket for lunch and pizza at night Load-^Gin, load-out, “good morning,” “good night” ^AComin’ in hot and leaving in a glory of ^Dblaze

This is my ^Glife and these are my ^Dfriends We’re a ^Arowdy group of dreamers, ^Gdrinkers, and^D has-beens Playing music that we ^Glove, tossing caution to the^D wind Yeah, this is my ^Alife and ^Gthese are my ^Dfriends

^DWilliam’s loud but he’s a good hang ^GHe’s the buddy that you want to bring To your ^Abackyard bbq ^Gpartying all night ^Dlong ^DJohn’s an eloquent and pensive writer ^GTurns a simple phrase into something brighter ^APens it with the ease of an ^Gold dance hall ^Dsavant ^DCleto’s a poet and we all know it ^GWorries about the world and tries not to show it ^ASings honest words through a ^Gsoft-spoken Midland ^Ddrawl ^DMe, I’m pretty blunt but I’ve got a good heart ^GI’m feeling blessed and the craziest part Is ^Atonight the only place ^GI want to be is here with y^D’all

This is my ^Glife and these are my ^Dfriends We’re a ^Arowdy group of dreamers, ^Gdrinkers, and^D has-beens Playing music that we ^Glove, tossing caution to the^D wind Yeah, this is my ^Alife and ^Gthese are my ^Dfriends

Yeah, this is my ^Alife and ^Gthese are my ^Dfriends G D A G D