Dyin Isnt Cheap chords - Marvel Kendell

Marvel Kendell Lyrics




 
[Intro]
D   Am G D  Am G
 
 
[Verse 1]
              D
And there's a nice tray of crushed out cigarettes
       G                           D
And an empty bourbon bottle by the bed
D
A pile of change, a worn out matchbook with a name
      E                                 A
And a number scribbled on it that can't be read
G           D                  Em
Livin' all alone and in the red
              G              D                A
Well, I guess sometimes it's worse than being dead
 
 
[Chorus]
                   D                          Am7
'Cause dying isn't cheap, it's a mighty hefty cost
            D             G                  Gm
When you're doin' it like me, you've already lost
                          D                         Am7
If I had to buy my way to Heaven, I guess I'd go to Hell
           D              G                            Gm
'Cause the only thing she left me was this old soul to sell
                 Em                      A
Since she set me free, livin' don't come easy
                    D  Am G D  Am G
And dying isn't cheap
 
 
[Verse 2]
    D
And that woman, she was everything
      G                            D
But I guess I wasn't everything to her
D
And for that woman, I gave anything
             E                              A
Now I'd give anything to drown the pain and hurt
  G               D                  Em7
I guess I'll live forever missin' her
           G                   D                  A
'Cause the pills and top-shelf whiskey just don't work
 
 
[Chorus]
                D                          Am7
And dying isn't cheap, it's a mighty hefty cost
            D             G                  Gm
When you're doin' it like me, you've already lost
                          D                         Am7
If I had to buy my way to Heaven, I guess I'd go to Hell
           D              G                            Gm
'Cause the only thing she left me was this old soul to sell
                 Em                      A
Since she set me free, livin' don't come easy
                D     Am7 D G  Gm
And dying isn't cheap
 
 
[Outro]
            G             D                         Am
If I had to buy my way to Heaven, I guess I'd go to Hell
           D              G                            Gm
'Cause the only thing she left me was this old soul to sell
                 Em                      A
Since she set me free, livin' don't come easy
                D     Am G D  Am G D
And dying isn't cheap
   
 
[Intro]
D   Am G D  Am G
 
 
[Verse 1]
              D
And there's a nice tray of crushed out cigarettes
       G                           D
And an empty bourbon bottle by the bed
D
A pile of change, a worn out matchbook with a name
      E                                 A
And a number scribbled on it that can't be read
G           D                  Em
Livin' all alone and in the red
              G              D                A
Well, I guess sometimes it's worse than being dead
 
 
[Chorus]
                   D                          Am7
'Cause dying isn't cheap, it's a mighty hefty cost
            D             G                  Gm
When you're doin' it like me, you've already lost
                          D                         Am7
If I had to buy my way to Heaven, I guess I'd go to Hell
           D              G                            Gm
'Cause the only thing she left me was this old soul to sell
                 Em                      A
Since she set me free, livin' don't come easy
                    D  Am G D  Am G
And dying isn't cheap
 
 
[Verse 2]
    D
And that woman, she was everything
      G                            D
But I guess I wasn't everything to her
D
And for that woman, I gave anything
             E                              A
Now I'd give anything to drown the pain and hurt
  G               D                  Em7
I guess I'll live forever missin' her
           G                   D                  A
'Cause the pills and top-shelf whiskey just don't work
 
 
[Chorus]
                D                          Am7
And dying isn't cheap, it's a mighty hefty cost
            D             G                  Gm
When you're doin' it like me, you've already lost
                          D                         Am7
If I had to buy my way to Heaven, I guess I'd go to Hell
           D              G                            Gm
'Cause the only thing she left me was this old soul to sell
                 Em                      A
Since she set me free, livin' don't come easy
                D     Am7 D G  Gm
And dying isn't cheap
 
 
[Outro]
            G             D                         Am
If I had to buy my way to Heaven, I guess I'd go to Hell
           D              G                            Gm
'Cause the only thing she left me was this old soul to sell
                 Em                      A
Since she set me free, livin' don't come easy
                D     Am G D  Am G D
And dying isn't cheap