Story Of (Amaj) Life Well Spent Guitar Chords Frank Sorgea
[Verse 1]
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
On the trail of Easy Rider they were on a two year run
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj) (Amaj)
In a hundred dollar panel truck they called Zachariah
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Gmaj) (Amaj)
Three Bozo’s from the West Coast on the road to find some fun
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And the keys to an America they had heard of from someone
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
It was a blessing and a curse - it was a chapter and a verse
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj) (Amaj)
It was the story of a life well spent
[Verse 2]
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Gmaj)
The world’s flattest dog stopped us dead in our track
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Crowds formed you can’t look back Hendrix playing on the old eight track
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
Let the Bells of Rhymney take us through
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
There was Dylan, Stills and Crosby too
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Never spent one minute with the blues
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Never thought we’d have to pay no dues
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
It was a blessing and a curse – it was a chapter and a verse
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
It was the story of a life well spent
[Verse 3]
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Gmaj)
There was the Mardi Gras, didn’t see each other for days
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Caught up in a Purple Haze – nothing too small to amaze
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
Dancing with the Hari Krishna in the square
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Living under a freeway ramp – just another Woodstock camp
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Life was free and we was one
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
It was a blessing and a curse – it was chapter and a verse
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj) (Amaj)
It was the story of a life well spent
[Verse 4]
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Gmaj)
There was the Florida Keys – where you do as you please
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Every night’s a Friday night - every day a Saturday
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On Marathon – bonfires till dawn
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
One perpetual song - And you could sing along
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj)
It was a blessing and a curse – it was a chapter and a verse
(Dmaj) (F#min) (Bmin) (Amaj) (Gmaj) (Amaj) (Dmaj)
It was the story of a life well spent
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