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Flyin High ukulele

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Intro: C F F C

C
You know I spent a little time out in Malibu
F
I spent quite a bit down in Nashville too
F                                        C
Cuz I like the beach and loves to honky tonk
        F
But the place that I call home
           C
Is where I never have to feel alone
          F                                  C
It's the place where I was raised and I was born

         F
And the grass don't get much greener
     C
And life can't get no sweeter
                                                    F
I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine
            F
And there's no need for new beginnings
      C
More money or window trimmings
            F                                            F             F
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'
C 
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       F
Flyin' high, in an old lawn chair
       C
Flyin' high, with an ice cold beer
                                       F
Got nowhere to go, no place I'd rather be
          F
Yeah the grass don't get much greener
     C
And life can't get no sweeter
            F                                            F             F
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'
F 
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C
You know I've traveled on yachts thru the south of France
F
Think I even got a pair of Versace pants
F                                     C
But all that makes me feel is like a fool
      F
Cuz a pontoon boat, and a bottle of Beam
    C
A couple good friends, and some cut off jeans
F                                   C
Has made us realize, you can't buy cool

         F
And the grass don't get much greener
     C
And life can't get no sweeter
                                                    F
I got a funny cigarette and a two-dollar bottle of wine
            F
And there's no need for new beginnings
      C
More money or window trimmings
            F                                            F             F
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'
C 
high

        F
Flyin' high, in an old lawn chair
        C
Flyin' high, and my family near
                                  F
Nowhere to go no place I'd rather be
          F
Yeah they mock me because I stand out
            C
But I ain't never had to take a handout
            F                                            F             F
And if the good Lord's willin', I'm a keep on chillin', refillin' and flyin'
C
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