Cifras
Livin The Dream

Tono: C

Introducción:  C   F   C   C   F   C   C   F   C   C   F  

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When someone asks me where I'm going
                                                         C   F  C 
I tell em' anywhere but here
 F               C                                        F  C 
Wherever that may be, I'm there
 F               C                                                      F  C 
I'm running from the things I've done
 F               C                                                        F  C 
I've done nothing that you ain't done
 F               C                                          F  C 
So, why am I still on the run?
 F               C                                                            F  C 
The days are short  the nights are long
 F                     C                                            F  C 
When you're singing you're last song.

 C 
When someone asks me how I'm doing
                                                         C     F  C 
I tell em' I'm doing just fine
 F               C                            F  C 
Force a smile, justified
 F                 C                                            F  C 
I'm half confused, but I'm alright
 F               C                                                F  C 
Just like every person I'm inclined
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to opinions on your modern life
 F               C                                                F  C 
Do you wonder why I don't say mine?
 F               C                                                    F  C 
'Cause, you tell me I'm doing just fine
 F               C                                                F  C 
And, I know we're all just fine.

 C 
When someone asks me what I'm doing
                                               C     F  C 
I tell em' anything I want
 F                   C                                            F  C 
They're baffled by my kiddish pun
 F                         C                                                    F  C 
When there's nothing left to do, I sleep
 F                 C                                            F  C 
I like my rest, I love to dream
 F                 C                                                        F  C 
I was taught to work and then to bleed
 F                       C                              F  C 
Criticize my sloathful feet
 F                 C 
'Cause I'm living out my dream.