(Am7) (Em7) (Am7) (Em7)
This
life
I've been given, it don't tell you no lies
Could've
been somewhat wasted, how could it be otherwise
When the
sound of the laughter brought the tears in to my eyes
Make way
for the lady, you can do it my son
Making
hay with no gravy, gets the day's work done
When a
blue mood gets rolling, you just got to turn it around
Turn it
a(Am7)round
(D) (Am7) (Em7) (Am7) (D) (Am7) (Em7)
Shake
hands
with the father, the son and the holy ghost
The impossible
believers and the heavenly host
If you
must do it better, you just got to do it the most
Make way
for the lady, you can do it my son
Making
hay with no gravy, brings all the good folk down
When a
blue moon starts rising, you just got to turn it around
Turn it
a(Am7)round,
(D) (Am7) (Em7) turn it a(Am7)round
(D) (Am7) (Em7)
(Am7)
Make
way for the (Em7) lady
and turn it a(Am7)round
(D) (Am7) (Em7)