I'VE GOT IT MADE
Writer: Max D. Barnes
D G D G
D G
A high dollar woman in a low cut dress
A G D
God never wanted me to have a woman like that I guess
G
A forty room mansion sitting high on a hill
A G D
I ain't ever lived in a place like that and I never will
G D
But I've got the mornin' sun, I've got the evenin' breeze
A D
I got the woman that I love lyin' close to me
G D
I've got a few good friends and all my bills are paid
A D G D
I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
G
I don't need a gold mine or a long limousine
A G D
I'm not the kind of man to surrender my soul to material things
G
Just give me a capo and a shady spot to sit
A G D
To me that's about as close to heaven as a man can get
G D
But I've got the mornin' sun, I've got the evenin' breeze
A D
I got the woman that I love lyin' close to me
G D
I've got a few good friends and all my bills are paid
A D G D A D
I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
G D
I've got a few good friends and all my bills are paid
A D
I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
A D G D
I got the moon and stars above and I've got it made
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