That's life!(Ukulele chords)

	        Introd: G - Em - Am - D 

G                                             B 
That's life (that's life), that's what all the people say 
Em                                A7  
You're ridin' high in April, shot down in May 
     D              B                         Em 
But I know I'm gonna change that tune 
         A7                                           D          
When I'm back on top, back on top in June. 
                  G                             B 
I said that's life (that's life) and as funny as it may seem 
Em                                      A7 
Some people get their kicks stompin' on a dream 
      D               B                Em 
But I don't let it, let it get me down 
          A7                        D           G         C     G 
'cause this fine old world, it keeps spinnin' around. 
                G 
I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king 
             C                                          G 
I've been up and down and over and out and I know one thing 
         A 
Each time I find myself flat on my face 
  D 
I pick myself up and get back in the race. 
          G                               B 
That's life (that's life), I tell you I can't deny it 
Em                                  A7 
I thought of quitting, baby, but my heart just ain't gonna buy it 
       D                     B                             Em 
And if I didn't think it was worth one single try 
    A7                         D                     G   C    G     
I'd jump right on a big bird and then I'd fly. 
                G 
I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king 
             C 
I've been up and down and over and out and I know one thing 
        A 
Each time I find myself layin' flat on my face 
        D                               D#  
I just pick myself up and get back in the race. 
         G#                               C  
That's life (that's life), that's life and I can't deny it 
Fm                                             Bb7 
Many times I thought of cuttin' out but my heart won't buy it 
      D#                              C                    Fm      Bb7 
But if there's nothin' shakin' come this here July 
                                         D#                G#     B7   E   D# 
I'm gonna roll myself up in a big ball a-and die 
      G# 
My, my! 

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