D F# Bm A G e 5 2 2 5 3 b 7 2 3 5 3 g 7 3 4 6 4 d 7 4 4 7 5 a 5 4 3 7 5E 5 2 X 5 3E|------------------------------------------------------------------|D Looking at the cop in the rear view mirrorF# Probably should have stopped but the crosswalk was clearBm A G I'll just imagine it's a ticket to a Broadway showD Looking at the clouds and they seem kinda funnyF# Probably gonna rain but my outlook is sunnyBm A G I'll just imagine that I'm laying out in MexicoG A F# Cause I know that pleasures gotta come with painBm A G And I know that things won't always go my wayG Gm And I know that life is gonna suck some daysD But I can't complainF# I can't complainBm A G Every day is too short to let it go to wasteD But I can't complainF# I can't complainBm A G You gotta treat every day like a holidayG And I'm telling youG A F# That I know some days I'm gonna stumbleContinúa después del anuncioF# Bm A G And I know the cookie's gonna crumbleG Gm And I know that life is gonna suck some days But I can't complain (start playing D)D Waiting on a never ending train at the crossingF# Paying it no mind cause you just keep talkingBm A G We'll just imagine it's the good old days and take it slowD Spending Christmas Eve on the floor of the airportF# Dying to get back to the people that I care forBm A G Smiling just dreaming about my puppy in my bed back homeG A F# Cause I know that pleasures gotta come with painBm A G And I know that things won't always go my wayG Gm And I know that life is gonna suck some daysD But I can't complainF# I can't complainBm A G Every day is too short to let it go to wasteD But I can't complainF# I can't complainBm A G You gotta treat every day like a holidayG A F# Cause I know that pleasures gotta come with painBm A G And I know that things won't always go my wayG Gm And I know that life is gonna suck some daysD If you can't say nothing good Don't say nothingF# If you stop to think you could come up with somethingBm A G That makes you feel so good when times are rough it's okD I can't complainF# Oh oh oh oh ohBm Oh oh oh oh ohA G Don't let it go to wasteD But I can't complainF# I can't complainBm A G Every day is too short to let it go to wasteD But I can't complainF# I can't complainBm A G You gotta treat every day like a holidayG And I'm telling youG A F# That I know some days I'm gonna stumbleF# Bm A G And I know the cookie's gonna crumbleG Gm And I know that life is gonna suck some days But I can't complainD F# Bm A G e 5 2 2 5 3 b 7 2 3 5 3 g 7 3 4 6 4 d 7 4 4 7 5 a 5 4 3 7 5E 5 2 X 5 3
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