Chords for Delincuent Habits - Good Times

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[Fm] _ _ [B] _ _ [Ebm] _ _ [Db] I brought the [Fm] one that how long it's going to [B] take me.
In this world, [Ebm] I feel the good Lord [Db] shape me.
Into the [Fm] man I put up with man's [B] sorrow.
But I learned soon [Ebm] that's not still shots [Db] tomorrow.
Sometimes bad [C] thoughts they brought me [B] down.
Growing up whore, [Ebm] living poor side of [Db] town.
Cause where I was, [Fm] I wonder who would ever [B] need me.
But now I know [Ebm] that much love flew [Db] freely.
My mama, [Fm] my papa both took [B] care.
No matter what I did, [Eb] I knew they would be [Db] there.
Fall in the school [Fm] yard, puppy love [B] bushes.
Mischief in the [Ebm] night time with intimate [Db] touches.
Playing with the [C] females, Christmas was [B] cool.
Didn't have much [Ebm] but had enough.
[Db] So here's three cheers, [Cm] beer's up and take a [B] shot.
Cause it's once for all [Ebm] the past times I've [Db] lost.
Even though [Fm] most of my life was bad.
[Abm] I reminisce on all [Eb] the good times I [Db] had.
Even though [Fm] most of my life was bad.
[Abm] I reminisce on all [Bb] the good times I had.
Even though [Fm] most of my life was bad.
[Abm] I reminisce on all [Eb] the good times I [Db] had.
So if you think [Fm] that your life was [Gb] bad.
Reminisce on all [Eb] the good times you had.
[Db] When it was once upon a [Fm] time in the 70's.
A baby [B] boy bounces placed [Ebm] on this earth.
Weighing seven [Db] and some ounces.
But that [C] wasn't all of the [B] bouncing.
It was hard for mom to [Ebm] try to keep the proper [Db] housing.
Straight from [Cm] Gardena before my sister leaned.
[B] I migrated to the east [Ebm] side, Projects [Db] Maravilla.
There I had my [Fm] school, long reagan elementary.
[B] Mom said quarter [Ebm] century, our blood was so [Db] nifty.
But that was nothing new [Ab] though, packing up my shit [Abm] so.
We could make the move [Eb] cause the hay was a zip [Db] code.
Mom's working fingers [Ab] through the bones, it's to me against me.
I was the last kid to leave one daily running [Db] the streets.
And every time I [C] look back I think of just another challenge.
Holidays [Eb] and birthdays, dreams [Db] still I managed.
To keep a [Cm] smile, making life fun.
[B] And how could I forget [Ebm] about the seasons in the sun.
[Db] So get three cheers, [Cm] bizz up and take a jug.
[B] Cause this one's for all the [Ebm] past times I dug.
[Db] Even though most [Fm] of my life was bad.
[Abm] I reminisce on all the [Eb] good times I [Db] had.
Even though most [Fm] of my life was bad.
I [B] reminisce on all the [Eb] good times I had.
[Db] Even though most [Fm] of my life was bad.
I [B] reminisce on all the [Eb] good times I [Db] had.
So if you think all [Fm] of your life was bad.
[B] Reminisce on all the [Eb] good times you had.
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