My Fowl Life Chords by 2Am Logic

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_ [Bb] The road [F] winds in front of me, [Bb] broken white lines and [F] headlights.
_ [Bb] The rain's splashing [F] down, covering the [Bb] glass.
My vision blurred, but not my sight.
_ Radio [F] plays another tune, [Bb] and road signs say [F] it won't be long.
[Bb] Four states [F] in six days, chasing my dreams.
[Ab] This can't [Ebm] be wrong, [Bb] wrong, cause [Gb] it's the rising [Db] of the sun. _
[Ab] It's a [Eb] bite in the [Bb] air, _ [Gb] anticipation rides in [Db] my veins.
A day [Ab] like [Eb] this must [Bb] be rare.
My [Gb] foul life is in [Db] full swing, no [Ab] telling what _ [Eb] tomorrow [Bb] may bring.
So [Gb] let it fly, cover [Db] the sky, I won't [Ab] explain, I can't [Eb] compromise. _
_ _ [F] And ride [Gb] with me, _ in my foul [Bb] life.
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My season in front of me, I know morning isn't far [F] away.
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I can't help [F] but smile now, waiting on another day.
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I have my [F] baby on my mind, she can't [Bb] be with me for this haul. _ _
She knows I [F] have to chase the flight, she knows I'm [Ab] gonna get [Eb] my haul [Bb] on.
Cause it's [Gb] the rising of [Db] the sun, _ [Ab] it's a [Eb] bite in the [Bb] air.
_ _ _ [Gb] Anticipation rides [Db] in my veins, a day like [Ab] this [Eb] must [Bb] be rare.
My [Gb] foul life is in [Db] full swing, no telling what [Ab] tomorrow [Bb] may bring.
So let it [Gb] fly, cover the [Db] sky, I won't [Ab] explain, I can't compromise.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ And [Gb] ride with me, _ in my foul _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Gb] _ life. _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] Now I'm down, running [F] to my next stop, you feel the way I do.
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_ Compassion for living, well it fills my every [F] room.
_ _ [Bb] I gotta be here and nowhere else, I never get my fill of [F] ripped.
_ [Bb] It's in my heart, [F] it's in my soul, [Bb] I'm riding [Eb] hard and never quitting.
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It's just [Gb] the rising of [Db] the sun, _ [Ab] it's a bite in [Bb] the air.
_ _ _ [Gb] Anticipation rides in [Db] my veins, a day like [Ab] this must [Bb] be rare.
My [Gb] foul life is in [Db] full swing, no telling what [Ab] tomorrow [Bb] may bring.
So let it [Gb] fly, cover [Db] the sky, I [Ab] won't explain, I can't [Eb] compromise.
_ _ _ Yeah, yeah, [Bb]
yeah, it's [Gb] the rising of [Db] the sun, _ [Ab] it's a bite in the [Bb]
air.
_ _ [Gb] Anticipation rides in [Db] my veins, a day like [Ab] this must [Bb] be rare.
My [Gb] foul life is in [Db] full swing, no telling [Ab] what tomorrow [Bb] may bring.
So let it [Gb] fly, cover the [Db] sky, I won't [Ab] explain, I can't [Eb] compromise.
_ _ _ [F] _ [Gb] Fly with me, _ _ my [Bb] foul life.
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