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Intro: C F C F (oh yeah) C F C F She said she didn't love him, and maybe she never really did C F C She could move back to her momma's, and they could split time with the kids F G She just noticed, her first touch of grey F G She don't want to wait, not one more day C G F This ain't no practice life C G F We only get one shot C G F And our love ain't throw aw---ay G F It's all we've go---t Am G And nobody goes around twice C F 'Cause this ain't no practice life C F C F There's sixty hours on his time card, and it's only Thursday night C F C His kids are growin' up without him, and he's about to lose his wife F G So he puts down the papers, and he picks up the phone F G And says, 'Son tell your momma, I'm a'comin' home' CHORUS Instrumental: F G F G Am G So much to do with so little time F G That clock on the wall is gonna rob us all blind CHORUS (twice) C F This ain't no practice life C F Hey it ain't no practice life Outro: C F
C G F This ain't no practice life C G F We only get one shot C G F And our love ain't throw aw---ay G F It's all we've go---t Am G And nobody goes around twice C F 'Cause this ain't no practice life
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