Misc Unsigned Bands – Grape Jam - Live It (Guitar)
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Live It by Grape Jam
[Verse 1]
(Jake)
A D Livin on a farm Pickin grapes and makin brew E D A I swing a hammer for a livin but I get to play a little cowboy too A D Got a pretty woman You can see her from a mile E D A So I take her to my trailer and you know I nail her country style
[Verse 2]
(Graham)
A D A house all filled up, With all the things that I love E D A My baby Right beside me dreamers all around me, the stars above A D I wear a tie in the morning, but then I'm chilling in a tee E D A Strumming my Taylor at the moment living like I own it naturally
[Chorus]
(All)
A D That's my life lord and I love it A E That's my life ain't nothin else in the world above it A D I see people all day long grabbing their guitars and singing songs A (muted) I tell em to forget it E (muted) Cause you can't fake it D (muted) If You're gonna make it A You gotta live it
[Verse 3
(Zach)
A D Living life simple, trying to make a buck or two E D A Salesman in the morning but I like to sing a little music too A D Got a smoking hot lady, she’s hotter than a dime E D A Man I wouldn't want it any other way, she's my partner in crime
[Verse 4]
(Alex)
A D I hate my Job, but I love my house E D A because it holds my baby, and just maybe I’ll make her my spouse A D I f*&^ed a lot of girls and I smoked a lot of weed E D A I Love my baby cause she saved me, she’s all that I need
[Chorus]
(All)
A D That's my life lord and I love it A E That's my life ain't nothin else in the world above it A D I see people all day long grabbing their guitars and singing songs A I tell em to forget it E Cause you can't fake it D If You're gonna make it A You gotta live it
[Verse 5]
(Ben)
A D It don't matter, what I'm doing from 9 to 5. E D A Just to get a good buzz on and strum is all I need to survive. A D Now this damn music, never really paid the rent. E D A But the ladies still love it, so fuck it, I'll be the music man.
[Verse 6]
(Greg)
A D L.I.V.I.N., it's the state I've got to live in. E D A An old lady, two babies, student loans that just double my bills. A D But I've got me this guitar, and a few vices that I throw in the mix, E D A Because workin' to play for a livin' it's a hell of a fix.
[Chorus]
(All x’s 2)
A D That's my life lord and I love it A E That's my life ain't nothin else in the world above it A D I see people all day long grabbing their guitars and smoking their bongs A I tell em to forget it E Cause you can't fake it D If You're gonna make it A You gotta live it