Cifras
Practice Life

Tono: C

Introducción: C    F    

dificultad
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                  C            F  
                     (oh yeah)
C                                                                      F  C                                                                              F  
She said she didn't love him, and maybe she never really did
C                                                                                      F  C  
She could move back to her momma's, and they could split time with the kids
F                                                         G  
She just noticed, her first touch of grey
             F                                                            G  
She don't want to wait, not one more day
                                        C                            G  F  
This ain't no practice life
                        C                         G  F  
We only get one shot
                                                     C                      G  F  
And our love ain't throw aw---ay
                G                              F  
It's all we've go---t
          Am                                                 G  
And nobody goes around twice
                                                          C                                 F  
'Cause this ain't no practice life
C                                                                                            F  C                                                                         F  
There's sixty hours on his time card, and it's only Thursday night
C                                                                                         F  C  
His kids are growin' up without him, and he's about to lose his wife
                F                                                                              G  
So he puts down the papers, and he picks up the phone
                                F                                                 G  
And says, "Son tell your momma, I'm a'comin' home"
CHORUS
                 F    G    F    G  
Am                                            G  
So much to do with so little time
                F                                                                    G  
That clock on the wall is gonna rob us all blind
CHORUS (twice)
                                        C                                 F  
This ain't no practice life
                                                C                              F  
Hey it ain't no practice life
        C      F