High Life Ukulele tab

	  HIGH LIFE - BRAD PAISLEY 
Tabbed by Kyle K 

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I CAN STILL REMEMBER WHEN  
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GRANDPA DIED AND OUR SHIP CAME IN 
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DADDY SAID HE LEFT MOMMA AND HIM 
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MORE MONEY THAN WE’D EVER SEEN 

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AND JUST LIKE THAT 
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WE WERE THOUSANDAIRES  
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HAD A BRAND NEW BOAT 
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AND FRIGID AIR  
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AND ALL US KIDS IN OUR UNDERWEAR 
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WERE JUMPING ON A TRAMPOLINE  

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A BUNCH OF LOWLIFES 
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LIVING THE HIGH LIFE 
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MONEY BURNING A HOLE RIGHT 
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THROUGH THE POCKETS OF OUR HOLEY JEANS  

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GRANDPA’S WITH THE LORD NOW 
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BUT WE GOT A NEW FORD NOW 
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AND WE CAN WATCH THE BIG ORANGE NOW 
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ON A 57 INCH TV 

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THAT’S RIGHT 

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THE MONEYS GONE BY MID JULY 
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WE WENT BACK TO JUST GETTING BY 
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TIL MOMMA SLIPPED ON A PATCH OF ICE 
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OUTSIDE A 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 OUTTA COURT FOR 10 THOUSAND BUCKS 
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 AND FREE CHICKEN TILL OUR DYING DAY 

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A BUNCH OF LOWLIFES 
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LIVING THE HIGH LIFE 
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MONEY BURNING A HOLE RIGHT 
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THROUGH THE POCKETS OF OUR HOLEY JEANS 


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MOMMA’S GOT A LIMP NOW 
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BUT WE ALL GET TO SWIM NOW 
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CAUSE WE GOT AN ABOVE GROUND 
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SITTIN OUT BY THE TRAMPOLINE 

YEAH WE DO 

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WE ROCKED WE ROLLED 
WE LIVED IT UP TILL 
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IT STARTED RUNNING THIN 
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WE BEGAN LOOKING FOR A WAY 
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TO SPEND THAT MONEY AGAIN 

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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 
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BACK IN SECOND GRADE 
AND I KNOW SHE DIDN’T STEAL IT BUT 
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SO WHAT WE LAWYERED UP AND SUED HER BUTT 

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THESE DAYS WE FIGURED WE’D PRETTY MUCH 
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GET PAID TO GO AWAY 

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A BUNCH OF LOWLIFES 

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LIVING THE HIGH LIFE 
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MONEY BURNING A HOLE RIGHT 
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THROUGH THE POCKETS OF OUR HOLEY JEANS 

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THIS SONGS A NUMBER ONE NOW 
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GONNA GET A HOT TUB NOW 
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SIT IT NEXT TO THE ABOVE GROUND 
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WHICH IS NEXT TO THE TRAMPOLINE 

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IT’S GONNA RUN OUT SOMEDAY 
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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 
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WE CAN GO TO CHICK FIL A AND EAT 

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ME I LOVE THEM WAFFLE FRIES 
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THAT CHICK FIL A’S GOT SOME GOOD WAFFLE FRIES 

ID SAY THATS RIGHT 
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MAYBE I’LL GET A DIET COKE  I DON’T KNOW 
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I WISH THEY HAD BEER IT WOULD BE PERFECT 
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I LIKE THE LITTLE TRAYS THAT THE FOOD COMES ON 
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I LIKE THE POLYNESIAN SAUCE