Lifegoeson

	  		
INTRO: 
Also played during the chorus 

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E                         A 
Lisa likes brandy and the way it hits her lips, 
        B                           A 
She's a rock 'n' roll survivor with pendulum hips, 
          E              A 
She's got deep brown eyes, 
                B        A 
That've seen it all. 
  
E                               A 
Working at a nightclub that was called The Avenue 
    B                                A 
The bar men used to call her "Little Lisa, Looney Tunes" 
         E   A 
She went down,  
             B  A 
on almost anyone. 


        F#m                       Abm  
From the hard time living 'til the Chelsea days, 
              A                              B 
From when her hair went sweet blonde 'til the day it turned grey 

She said; 
  

CHORUS 

E           A 
L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. 
       B                       A 
You've got more than money and sense, my friend 
           E             A              B     A 
You've got heart, and you go in your own way. 
E           A 
L.I.F.E.G.O.E.S.O.N. 
         B                   A 
What you don't have now will come back again 
           E             A              B     A 
You've got heart, and you go in your own way. 


     E                                A  
Some people wear their history like a map on their face, 
    B                      A 
And Joey was an artist just living out of case, 
        E        A                 B    A 
But his best work, was his letters home. 
  
    E                                A 
His standard works of fiction about imaginary success, 
    B                             A 
The chorus girls in neon were his closest things to friends, 
         E      A                    B   A 
But to a writer, the truth is no big deal. 
  

        F#m                     Abm 
From the hard time living to the sleepless nights, 
        A                            B 
And the black and blue body from the weekend fights 

He'd say; 
  

Chorus 


     C#m            A              E           B 
On my last night on earth, I won't look to the sky 
    C#m             A       E            B 
Just breathe in the air and blink in the light 
     C#m            A           E          B 
On my last night on earth, I'll pay a high price 
  C#m        A            E            B 
To have no regrets and be done with my life 
  

Repeat Chorus