Kid Rock – Flyin High (Guitar)

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Intro: D A G D
D
You know I spent a little time out in Malibu

A
I spent quite a bit down in Nashville too

G                                        D
Cuz I like the beach and loves to honky tonk

        G
But the place that I call home

           D
Is where I never have to feel alone

          A                                  D
It's the place where I was raised and I was born

         G
And the grass don't get much greener

     D
And life can't get no sweeter

                                                    A
I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine

            G
And there's no need for new beginnings

      D
More money or window trimmings

            A                                            A             G
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'

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       G
Flyin' high, in an old lawn chair

       D
Flyin' high, with an ice cold beer

                                       A
Got nowhere to go, no place I'd rather be

          G
Yeah the grass don't get much greener

     D
And life can't get no sweeter

            A                                            A             G
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'

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D
You know I've traveled on yachts thru the south of France

A
Think I even got a pair of Versace pants

G                                     D
But all that makes me feel is like a fool

      G
Cuz a pontoon boat, and a bottle of Beam

    D
A couple good friends, and some cut off jeans

A                                   D
Has made us realize, you can't buy cool

         G
And the grass don't get much greener

     D
And life can't get no sweeter

                                                    A
I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine

            G
And there's no need for new beginnings

      D
More money or window trimmings

            A                                            A             G
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'

D 
high

        G
Flyin' high, in an old lawn chair

        D
Flyin' high, and my family near

                                  A
Nowhere to go no place I'd rather be

          G
Yeah they mock me because I stand out

            D
But I ain't never had to take a handout

            A                                            A             G
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'

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