Brad Paisley - High Life Chords

[Verse 1]
C           F
I can still remember when
C                    G
Grandpa died and our ship came in
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Daddy said he left momma and him more money than we'd ever seen
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And just like that we were thousandaires
      C                    G
Had a brand new boat and a Frigidaire
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And all us kids in our underwear were jumping on a trampoline

[Chorus 1]
        F                    C
A bunch low lives living the high life
                 G                                       C      C7
Money burning a hole right through the pockets of holy jeans
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Grandpa's with Lord now, but we got a new Ford now
    C                    F               Dm      G
And we can watch the Big Orange now on a 57 inch TV, that's right

[Verse 2]
C                 F            C                    G
Money was gone by mid-July and we went back to just getting by
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'Til momma slipped on a patch of ice outside of Chick-Fil-A
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Now we knew they was a Christian bunch
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So we didn't ask for all that much
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Settled out of court for ten thousand bucks
         Dm                   C
And free chicken 'til I die a day

[Chorus 2]
        F                    C
A bunch low lives living the high life
                 G                                       C      C7
Money burning a hole right through the pockets of holy jeans
C7            F        C                 F    C
Momma's got a limp now but we all get to swim now
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'Cause we got an above ground sitting out by the trampoline

[Interlude]
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We rocked, we rolled, we lived it up 'til it started running thin
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We began looking for a way to spin that wheel again

[Verse 3]
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I heard a song a couple months ago, was Carrie Underwood on the radio
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Reminded me of a poem my brother wrote back in second grade
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I know she didn't steal it but so what? We lawyered up and we sued her butt
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These days we figured we'd pretty much get paid to go away

[Chorus 3]
        F                    C
A bunch low lives living the high life
                 G                                       C      C7
Money burning a hole right through the pockets of holy jeans
C7            F               C           F          C
This song's a number one now, gonna get a hot tub now
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Set it next to the above ground, which is next to the trampoline
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It's gonna run out some day
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And that ain't gonna be a fun day
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But as long as it ain't a Sunday
               Dm             C
We can go to Chick-Fil-A and eat