Chord Good Life by Corey Smith

the good life corey smith verse 1 : G D/F Em D sittin alone in my three bedroom home , Cadd9 D G a mile east of where i was raised . G D/F Em D stairin’ out the window at my dog in the backyard , Cadd9 D G in the pinestraw covered with clay . G D/F Em D damn he’s a mess , but we love him to death , Cadd9 D G guess he fits in this family well . G D/F Em D yeah we’re a blood line of sheperds used to roam in the pastures , Cadd9 D G tryin’ to cope with this suburban hell . chorus : Cadd9 D G aww , it sure aint the good life we’re livin’ , Cadd9 D G yeah i reckon we’re happy enough . Cadd9 D G we’ve done well with the hands we were givin’ , Cadd9 D G with a little hope and a whole lotta’ love . verse 2 : dad just finished buildin’ , it must’ve cost him a killin’ , that house out on rambeler’s end , he sent my brother off to college , walkin’ through the arches , man we’re all sure proud of him . but he never tried to spoil us kept our hands in the sawdust , yeah we chipped in whenever we could . we shared in the sweat and the blood and the tears , i guess he knew it would do us some good . chorus plus : Cadd9 D G lord we don’t have our fist full of dollars , Cadd9 D G and we’re no southern aristocrats . Cadd9 D Em D naw , we aint got a lot but we’ve earned what we got , Cadd9 D G and we couldn’t do it much better than that . solo play verse chords over lead . verse 3 : my wife quit her job now she’s workin’ full time , takin’ care of the baby and me . and i’m playin’ in the bars tryin’ to pay off the debts , lord this half - acre didn’t come cheap . and i come draggin’ in three and four in the mornin’ , smellin’ like tobacco and rum . still she wakes up to greet me cause she loves me completley , says she’s proud of the star i’ve become . chorus plus : Cadd9 D G lord we don’t have our fist full of dollars , Cadd9 D G and we’re no southern aristocrats . Cadd9 D Em D naw , we aint got a lot but we love what we got , Cadd9 D G and we couldn’t do it much better than that . Cadd9 D G and i hope ole’ saint peter will have me , Cadd9 D G when they throw my cauffin in the back . Cadd9 D Em D when that herse rolls away i hope all ya’ll will say , Cadd9 D G he couldn’t do it much better than that , Cadd9 D G he couldn’t do it much better than that , Cadd9 D G he couldn’t do it much better than that .