Chord High Cost Of Living

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A
i was just A normal guy . 

A
life was just A nine to five . 

A                                       E
with bills and pressure piled up to the sky . 

E
she never asked ,  she knew i’d been , 

E
hangin’ with my wilder friends . 

E                          A
looking for another way to fly . 

    D                          Bm
and crazy ,  was becoming my new norm . 

    A
i’d pass out on the bedroom floor . 

    E                                       A
and sleep right through the calm before the storm . 

chorus . . . 

   D
my life was just an old routine . 

E                               A             G          D
everyday the same damn thing ,  i couldn’t even tell i was alive . 

                A
i tell you .  the high cost of living ,  

      E                               A
ain’t nothin’ like the cost of living high . 

A
that southern baptist parking lot . 

A
was where i’d go and smoke my pot . 

A                                 E
sit there in my pick - up truck and pray . 

E
and stareing at that giant cross . 

E
just reminded me that i was lost . 

E                                     A
and it just never seemed to point the way . 

A
as soon as jesus turned his back . 

A
i’d find my way across the tracks . 

        D                     Bm
lookin’ just to score another deal . 

     A
with my back against that damn eight ball . 

  E                               A
i didn’t have to think or talk or feel . 

 ( chorus . . . ) 

A
my whole life went through my head . 

A
laying in that hotel bed . 

A                                  E
watchin’ as the cops kicked in the door . 

E
i had A job and A piece of land . 

E 
and my sweet wife ,  was my best friend . 

E                                   A
but i traded that for cocaine and A whore . 

A
with my new found sobriety . 

A
i’ve got the time to sit and think . 

   D                               Bm
of all the things i had ,  and threw away . 

     A
this prison is much colder than that , 

    E                            A
one that i was locked up in just yesterday . 

 ( chorus . . . )

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