This Is The Life

[Am], [F] (Easy [F]), [C], [Em]

[Am]Oh the wind whistles down
[F]The cold dark street tonight
And the pe[C]ople they were dancing to the [Em]music vibe
And the bo[Am]ys chase the girls with the curls in their hair
[F]While the shy tormented youth sit way over there
And the so[C]ngs they get louder
Each one better than be[Em]fore

And you're singing the s[Am]ongs

Thinking this is the life
And you wake up in the mo[F]rning and you're head feels twice the size
Where you gonna go?[C] Where you gonna go?
Where you gonna sleep ton[Em]ight?

So you're heading down the road in your taxi for four
And you're waiting outside Jimmy's front door
But nobody's in and nobody's home 'til four
So you're sitting there with nothing to do
Talking about Robert Riger and his motley crew
And where you're gonna go and where you're gonna sleep tonight

Thanks, I'm sure this is right