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To Live Is To Fly

Ryan Bingham
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Well  days up and down they  come
Like  rain on a conga  drum
Forget  most, remember  some
 But don’t  turn none away
 Everything is not enough
 And nothings too much to bare
 Where you been is good and gone
 All you keep is the getting there
 Oh to live  is to fly
 Both low  and high
Shake  the dust off of your  wings
Sleep  out of your eyes
 We all got holes to fill
 Them holes are all thats real
 Some fall on you like a storm
 Some times you dig your own
 Choice is yours to make
 Time is yours to take
 Some sail upon the sea
 Some toil upon the storm
 Oh to live is to fly
 Both low and high
 Shake the dust off of your wings
 The tears out of your eyes
 Well goodbye to all my friends
 It’s time for me to go again
 Well think about the poetry
 And the pickin down the line
 I’ll miss the system here
 The bottoms low and the trebles clear
 But it don’t pay to think to much
 You’ve got the things that you leave behind
 Oh to live is to fly
 Both low and high
 Shake the dust off of your wings
 Sleep out of your eyes
 Shake the dust off of your wings
 The tears out of your eyes

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Readable chord sheet for To Live Is To Fly by Ryan Bingham

[G]Well days up and down th[D]ey come
[G]Like rain on a cong[D]a drum
[D]Forget most, rem[A]ember some
But [G]don’t turn none away[D]

Everything is not enough
And nothings too much to bare
Where you been is good and gone
All you keep is the getting there

Oh to li[G]ve is to fly[D]
Both [G]low and hig[A]h
[D]Shake the dust off of yo[A]ur wings
[G]Sleep out of your eyes  [D]

We all got holes to fill
Them holes are all thats real
Some fall on you like a storm
Some times you dig your own
Choice is yours to make
Time is yours to take
Some sail upon the sea
Some toil upon the storm

Oh to live is to fly
Both low and high
Shake the dust off of your wings
The tears out of your eyes

Well goodbye to all my friends
It’s time for me to go again
Well think about the poetry
And the pickin down the line
I’ll miss the system here
The bottoms low and the trebles clear
But it don’t pay to think to much
You’ve got the things that you leave behind

Oh to live is to fly
Both low and high
Shake the dust off of your wings
Sleep out of your eyes
Shake the dust off of your wings
The tears out of your eyes

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