Good Life Sammy Rae & The Friends

PickWizard

88
0:00 3:48
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Bbm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |

[Verse 1]
Bbm7                           Db/Ab
    The moon has never been so close before
             Ebm7
I could just reach out, I could take it
         Gb               F7
Take a bite of it and save  it
Bbm7                                     Db/Ab
    And he's talking ’bout some stupid sneakers he wore
            Ebm7
He said, "I get 'em where they make it
         F7
Ain't no middle man to fake it"

[Pre-Chorus]
     Ebm7
For a    couple weeks I could feel it comin’,
a
Bbm7
    Couple days I could hear the drummin',
a
Gb
A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
      Db
We're freshenin' up cause the morning's comin'
Ebm7                              Bbm7
    Bittersweet for the most part bitter
                                       Gb
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It’s one part sweet, I think
          F7
It’s one  part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
Bbm7                                    Db/Ab
I   got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
             Ebm7
It was about 4   o’clock on a Friday
      Gb     F7
As in 4 am on  Saturday
     Bbm7
And I    got a taste of the good life,
      Db/Ab
I was feelin' alright
                 Ebm7
And I was in the backseat,
it was a long day
           F7
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

[Break]
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |

[Verse 2]
Bbm7                                         Db/Ab
    It's the kind of the thing where you can never be sure
            Ebm7
If it's for worse or it’s for better
         Gb                F7
And it ain't no laughin' matter
       Bbm7
He's been  keepin' calm, collected,
Db/Ab
I'm  insecure
                 Ebm7
And it doesn't matter where he bought it
         F7
All that matters is he got it

[Pre-Chorus]
        Ebm7
'Cause a    couple weeks I could feel it comin',
a
Bbm7
    Couple days I could hear the drummin',
a
Gb
  A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
      Db
We're freshenin' up as the morning's comin',
  Ebm7
ahh
                              Bbm7
Bittersweet for the most part bitter
                                       Gb
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It’s one part sweet, I think
        F7
It’s one part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
Bbm7                                    Db/Ab
I   got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
             Ebm7
It was about 4   o’clock on a Friday
      Gb      F7
As in 4 am on Saturday
     Bbm7
And I    got a taste of the good life,
      Db/Ab
I was feelin' alright
                 Ebm7
And I was in the backseat,
it was a long day
           F7
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

[Break]
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |

[Sax Solo]
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |

[Pre-Chorus]
Ebm7
    Couple weeks I could feel it comin’,
a
Bbm7
    Couple days I could hear the drummin',
a
Gb
  A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
      Db                              Ebm7
We're freshenin' up the morning's comin'  
                              Bbm7
Bittersweet for the most part bitter
                                       Gb
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It’s one part sweet, I think
          F7
It’s one  part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
    Bbm7                                Db/Ab
I got   a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
             Ebm7
It was about 4   o’clock on a Friday
     Gb                     F7
And it was too early 'cause it was Saturday
Bbm7
I   got a taste of the good life,
      Db/Ab
I was feelin' alright
             Ebm7
I was in the backseat, it was a long day
           F7
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

Mesures

[Intro]
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |

[Verse 1]
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | F7 -  |

The moon has never been so close before
I could just reach out, I could take it
Take a bite of it and save  it
And he's talking ’bout some stupid sneakers he wore
He said, "I get 'em where they make it
Ain't no middle man to fake it"

[Pre-Chorus]
| Ebm7 | Bbm7 | Gb | Db |
| Ebm7 | Bbm7 | Gb | F7 |

For a    couple weeks I could feel it comin’,
a
Couple days I could hear the drummin',
a
A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
We're freshenin' up cause the morning's comin'
Bittersweet for the most part bitter
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It’s one part sweet, I think
It’s one  part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | F7 -  |

I   got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
It was about 4   o’clock on a Friday
As in 4 am on  Saturday
And I    got a taste of the good life,
I was feelin' alright
And I was in the backseat,
it was a long day
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

[Break]
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |

[Verse 2]
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | F7 -  |

It's the kind of the thing where you can never be sure
If it's for worse or it’s for better
And it ain't no laughin' matter
He's been  keepin' calm, collected,
I'm  insecure
And it doesn't matter where he bought it
All that matters is he got it

[Pre-Chorus]
| Ebm7 | Bbm7 | Gb | Db |
| Ebm7 | Bbm7 | Gb | F7 |

'Cause a    couple weeks I could feel it comin',
a
Couple days I could hear the drummin',
a
A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
We're freshenin' up as the morning's comin',
ahh
Bittersweet for the most part bitter
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It’s one part sweet, I think
It’s one part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | F7 -  |

I   got a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
It was about 4   o’clock on a Friday
As in 4 am on Saturday
And I    got a taste of the good life,
I was feelin' alright
And I was in the backseat,
it was a long day
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

[Break]
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |

[Sax Solo]
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |
| Bbm7 | Db/Ab | Ebm7 | F7 |

[Pre-Chorus]
| Ebm7 | Bbm7 | Gb | Db |
| Ebm7 | Bbm7 | Gb | F7 |

Couple weeks I could feel it comin’,
a
Couple days I could hear the drummin',
a
A tin of mints, and a pack of gum and
We're freshenin' up the morning's comin'
Bittersweet for the most part bitter
It's one part sweet and it's two parts bitter
It’s one part sweet, I think
It’s one  part sweet and it's two parts bitter

[Chorus]
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | Gb F7 |
| Bbm7 - | Db/Ab - | Ebm7 - | F7 -  |

I got   a taste of the good life in the middle of the night
It was about 4   o’clock on a Friday
And it was too early 'cause it was Saturday
I   got a taste of the good life,
I was feelin' alright
I was in the backseat, it was a long day
I was in a taxi on the Cross Island Parkway

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