Album of the Year Chords & Lyrics by The Good Life

Album of the Year

guitar chords lyrics

The Good Life

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The Good Life
Album of the Year

Standard Tuning

This is my first tab which I transcribed from an acoustic version. Sounds right
to me, hope you enjoy it as much as I do.


Chords

Am7 G/B F/C (you can substitute F if you'd like)
e------0----------3--------x-----------------------------|
B------1----------3--------1-----------------------------|
G------0----------0--------2-----------------------------|
D------2----------0--------3-----------------------------|
A------0----------2--------3-----------------------------|
E------x----------x--------x-----------------------------|

Am7* Intro (x4) before the D minor play this instead
e--------0---0---0---0---0----------------|----------------|
B--------1---1---1---1---1----------------|----------------|
G--------0---0---0---0---0----------------|----------------|
D--------2---2---2---2---2----------------|-----------0----|
A----0-------0---0---0---0------2---0-----|-------2--------|
E----------------------------3------------|----3-----------|




Dm G C G/B Am7*(x2)
The first time that I met her I was throwing up in the ladies room stall

Dm G C G/B Am7
She asked me if I needed anything I said I think I spilled my drink

G Am7*(x2)
And that's how it started or so I'd like to believe




Dm G C G/B Am7*(x2)
She took me to her mother's house outside of town where the stars hang down

Dm G C G/B Am7
She said she'd never seen someone so lost, I said I'd never felt so found

G D Am7*(x2)
and then I kissed her on the cheek and so she kissed me on the mouth whoa whoa whoa




Dm G C G/B Am7*(x2)
The spring was popping daises up round rusted trunks and busted lawn chairs

Dm G C G/B Am7
We moved into a studio in Council Bluffs to save a couple bucks

G Am7*(x2)
Where the mice came out at night, neighbors were screaming all the time




Dm G C G/B Am7*(x2)
We'd make love in the afternoons to Chelsea Girls and Bachelor Number 2

Dm G C G/B Am7
I'd play for her some songs I wrote, she'd joke and say I'm shooting through the roof

G Am7*(x2)
I'd say they're all for you dear I'll write the Album of the Year.




Dm G
And I know she loved me then, I swear to God she did


C G/B Am7
It was the way she'd bite my lower lip and push her hips against my hips


Dm G/B Am7*(x4)
and dig her nails so deep into my skin.



(Mute Strings) Fast Strum
Am7
The first time that I met her I was convinced I had finally found the one

(Mute Strings) Fast Strum
Am7
She was convinced I was under the influence of all those drunken romantics

G Am7*(x2)
I was reading Fante at the time I had Bukowski on the mind





Dm G C G/B Am7*(x2)
She got a job at Jacobs serving cocktails to the local drunks

Dm G C G/B Am7
Against her will I fit the bill I perched down at the end of the bar

G Am*(x2)
She said, Space is not just a place for stars I gave you an inch


you want a house with a yard




Dm G
But I know she loved me once, but those days are done


C G/B Am7
She used to call me everyday from a pay phone on her break for lunch

Dm G C
just to say she can't wait to come home


G/B Am7 F/C
Ohhhh Ohhhh To come home Ohhhh Ohhhhh

C G/B Am7*(x4)
to come hooooooooome come home



Dm G C G/B Am7*(x2)
The last time that I saw her she was picking through which records were hers

Dm G C G/B Am7
Her clothes were packed in boxes, with some pots and pans and books and a toaster

G
Just then a mouse scurried across the floor



C G
we just started laughing til it didn't hurt

Am7 F/C
just started laughing til it didn't hurt

C G
just started laughing til it didn't hurt

Am7 F/C end on C
just started laughing 'til it didn't hurt


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