Song Title: Her Life's A Song
Standard tuning
Intro: D A G G twice
[D]She loves the music,[A] tells the tales of h[Em]er hear[G]t[A]
[D]And she listens c[A]losely to the [Em]beats and the [G]parts[A]
[G]She likes the songs that[A] make her cry
[G]the ones that pick her up and [A]make her high.
Chorus:
[D]She likes the hip-hop, [A]she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country in her iPod on her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar, [A]she likes the fiddle,
She [G]even likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And sh[Em]e sings along when she's[A] driving home going[Em] all alone,
[G]Her lif[A]e's a song.
Break: D A G G twice
[D]And she likes the [A]songs that take her[Em] back and make her [G]want,[A]
[D]Sometimes she j[A]ust wants to [Em]dance and move[G] on[A]
[G]She taps her feet and [A]sheds a tear
[G]Plays air guitar and [A]raises a beer.
[D]She likes the hip-hop, [A]she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country in her iPod on her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar,[A] she likes the fiddle,
She [G]even likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And s[Em]he sings along when she's[A] driving home going [Em]all alone,
[G]Her lif[A]e's a song.
Break: D A G G
[Em]At times she sings I know just[A] how she feels
[Em]A broken heart on a [A]love song that kills.
[D]She likes the hip-hop, [A]she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country on her iPod in her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar, [A]she likes the fiddle,
She e[G]ven likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And sh[Em]e sings along when she's[A] driving home going [Em]all alone,
[G]Her li[A]fe's a song.
[D]She likes the hip-hop,[A] she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country on her iPod in her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar,[A] she likes the fiddle,
She [G]even likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And s[Em]he sings along when she's[A] driving home going[Em] all alone,
[G]Her lif[A]e's a song.
Yeah, her life's a song.
Standard tuning
Intro: D A G G twice
[D]She loves the music,[A] tells the tales of h[Em]er hear[G]t[A]
[D]And she listens c[A]losely to the [Em]beats and the [G]parts[A]
[G]She likes the songs that[A] make her cry
[G]the ones that pick her up and [A]make her high.
Chorus:
[D]She likes the hip-hop, [A]she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country in her iPod on her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar, [A]she likes the fiddle,
She [G]even likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And sh[Em]e sings along when she's[A] driving home going[Em] all alone,
[G]Her lif[A]e's a song.
Break: D A G G twice
[D]And she likes the [A]songs that take her[Em] back and make her [G]want,[A]
[D]Sometimes she j[A]ust wants to [Em]dance and move[G] on[A]
[G]She taps her feet and [A]sheds a tear
[G]Plays air guitar and [A]raises a beer.
[D]She likes the hip-hop, [A]she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country in her iPod on her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar,[A] she likes the fiddle,
She [G]even likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And s[Em]he sings along when she's[A] driving home going [Em]all alone,
[G]Her lif[A]e's a song.
Break: D A G G
[Em]At times she sings I know just[A] how she feels
[Em]A broken heart on a [A]love song that kills.
[D]She likes the hip-hop, [A]she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country on her iPod in her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar, [A]she likes the fiddle,
She e[G]ven likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And sh[Em]e sings along when she's[A] driving home going [Em]all alone,
[G]Her li[A]fe's a song.
[D]She likes the hip-hop,[A] she loves to rock it ,
[G]She's got the country on her iPod in her pocket.
[D]She loves the guitar,[A] she likes the fiddle,
She [G]even likes the ones where they're just talking rhyme and riddles.
And s[Em]he sings along when she's[A] driving home going[Em] all alone,
[G]Her lif[A]e's a song.
Yeah, her life's a song.
