The (G)on ly two things in (D)life that make it worth (G)liv in’

is (C)gui tars that tune good and (D7)firm feel in’ (G)wom en.

(C)I don’t need my name in the mar quee (G)lights;

I (C)got my song and I (D7)got you with me to (G)night.

May be it’s time we got (D7)back to the ba sics of (G)love.

Let’s go to Luck en bach, Tex as with Way lon and Wil lie and the (C)boys.

This suc (D7)cess ful life we’re liv in’ got us feud in’ like the Hat fields and Mc (G)Coys.

Be tween Hank Wil liams’ pain songs and New ber ry’s train songs and (C)“Blue Eyes Cry in’ in the (Am)Rain,”

out in (D7)Luck en bach, Tex as, (D7)ain’t no bod y feel in’ no pain.

So, (G)ba by, let’s sell your dia mond ring, (Am)buy some boots and (D7)fad ed jeans and (G)go a way.

This coat and tie is chok in’ me; (Am)in your high so (D7)ci e ty you (G)cry all day.

We’ve been so bus y keep in’ up with the Jones’

(C)four car ga rage, and we’re (A)still build in’ on.

(C)May be it’s (G)time we got (D7)back to the ba sics of (G)love.