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[Verse]
A D A
It's cold this time of year and the people in this city make it colder
A F#m E
They've all forgotten what it means to lend a hand or cry on a shoulder
D C#m Bm7 A D
In this land of opportunity we fight like hell to make an extra dime
A E A
It would surely get the best of me without the heaven in my woman's eyes
[Chorus]
E D A
It's the heaven in my woman's eyes that makes life's hell a better place to be
E D E
It's the heaven in my woman's eyes that gives the inspiration that I need
D C#m Bm7 A D
Sometimes it seems a man is born to lose no matter how hard he tri--es
A E A
Life on earth would sure be hell without the heaven in my woman's eyes
[Verse]
A D A
Simplicity was once a way of life but now it's buried with our past
A F#m E
A dollar used to go a long long way but now it just goes fast
D C#m Bm7 A D
Oh how I wish that I could be as free as our union eagle flies
A E A
But the only time I'm free is when I view the heaven in my woman's eyes
[Chorus]
E D A
It's the heaven in my woman's eyes that makes life's hell a better place to be
E D E
It's the heaven in my woman's eyes that gives the inspiration that I need
D C#m Bm7 A D
Sometimes it seems a man is born to lose no matter how hard he tri--es
A E A
Life on earth would sure be hell without the heaven in my woman's eyes
[Outro]
A E A
Life on earth would sure be hell without the heaven in my woman's eyes
