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That Kind of Life by Ian Noe
Note:
When he plays live, he plays in E, so G->E, C->A, D7->B7
[Verse 1]
It's a country jungle 'round here
When that August sun gets hot
Puttin' out the kind of heat that paints a gray haze across the sky
The horseweed's high as a barn that's been sittin' there waitin' to rot
Ever since old Sam laid the checkbook down
And bought out the 'baccer plot
[Chorus]
I ain't got no roarin' train to hop and take me to the shore
But you know it's alright, it's just the kind of life that nobody lives no more
[Verse 2]
I know a man with a metal touch
You know, could fix anything you had
Could pull my car right up in his yard no matter what time or what went bad
Well, the other night I lost both headlights and when I called to make sure he was home
He said there ain't no demand for a shade tree man
Junked every piece and part I owned
[Chorus]
I ain't got no roarin' train to hop and take me to the shore
But you know it's alright, it's just the kind of life that nobody lives no more
[Verse 3]
I got a quaint and quiet friend
You know, he hardly speaks a word at all
Spends half his time starin' down at the pine and the other trippin' into walls
Well, a week has passed since I seen him last he was barreling up a crowded street
While all the traffic raged, straight ahead, unfazed
Burnin' holes in both his aimless feet
[Chorus]
I ain't got no roarin' train to hop and take me to the shore
But you know it's alright, it's just the kind of life that nobody lives no more
That nobody lives no more