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You Never Know Just How Good Youve Got It

Song Author Mark Nesler Lyrics by: Mark Nesler Performer: George Jones Submitted by: Anonymous
[C]Hey once I was the honky-tonking talk of the town
Riding [F]high in my bad [C]Chevrolet
I had seven pretty women Lord hanging [A7]on me
A d[D7]ifferent one for every [G7]day   

But [C]look at me now all my women's left town
And a [F]buck is getting hard to come [C]by  
Well I must [F]confess my [C]life's a big [A7]mess   
I'm so [D7]low  I could [G7]lay down and [C]die  


Well you never know just how good you've got it
'till you  [F]ain't got it no [C]more
You never know just how high you're flying '[A7]till you
[D7]Fall face down on the [G7]floor

[C]All I can do is just moan the blues
And [F]dream about what I had [E7]before
Hey you [F]never know just how
[C]Good you've got it '[A7]till you
[D7]Ain't [G7]got it no m[C]ore  


For the first time in my rambling life
True [F]love finally fell in my [C]hands
But it's impossible to love just [A7]one   
With [D7]another on the other [G7]team   

Hey [C]I begged her to stay but she left anyway
I [F]lost her and she's too hard to [C]find
What e[F]lse can I do son you [C]win some and you [A7]lose   
But I [D7]think I lost a [G7]good one this [C]time

But [C]look at me now all my women's left town
And a [F]buck is getting hard to come [C]by  
Well I must [F]confess my [C]life's a big [A7]mess   
I'm so [D7]low  I could [G7]lay down and [C]die  

Hey once I was the honky-tonking talk of the town
Riding high in my bad Chevrolet
I had seven pretty women Lord hanging on me
A different one for every day

But look at me now all my women's left town
And a buck is getting hard to come by
Well I must confess my life's a big mess
I'm so low  I could lay down and die

Well you never know just how good you've got it
'till you  ain't got it no more
You never know just how high you're flying 'till you
Fall face down on the floor

All I can do is just moan the blues
And dream about what I had before
Hey you never know just how
Good you've got it 'till you
Ain't got it no more

For the first time in my rambling life
True love finally fell in my hands
But it's impossible to love just one
With another on the other team

Hey I begged her to stay but she left anyway
I lost her and she's too hard to find
What else can I do son you win some and you lose
But I think I lost a good one this time

But look at me now all my women's left town
And a buck is getting hard to come by
Well I must confess my life's a big mess
I'm so low  I could lay down and die

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