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Closer To Heaven
D A
I donât like hummus, I hate long lines
C G
Nosey neighbors and Venetian blinds
D A
Chirpy news anchors alter my mood
C G
Iâm offended by buzzwords like awesome and dude
D A
I look like a train wreck I feel like a blob
C G
Til you get to know me you may think Iâm a snob
D A A6 D
But Iâm closer to heaven than Iâve ever been
I donât eat sushi I donât smoke grass
I donât wear pajamaâs I donât drive fast
I hate idle gossip and wing tip shoes
Slick politicians give me the blues
I donât like limoâs I donât play golf
I donât own a rifle that will blow your head off
But Iâm closer to heaven than Iâve ever been
Bm D Bm D
Iâm riding the wave from cradle to grave
Bm D G A
Iâm learning to feel my hands on the wheel
I love my friends I love my wife
My four little babies are the light of my life
I love Sissy Spacek I love Guy Clark
All the biscuits and gravy I can eat with a fork
I donât want to be famous who gives a damn
I just want to be happy wherever I am
And Iâm closer to heaven than Iâve ever been
Iâm closer to heaven than Iâve ever been
by: José Duarte
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