A D Hamburger Steaks, Holiday Inn E A That's the kind of world that I live in A D Play a different town most every night E D A Lovin' your woman, write a new song, that's my life chorus A That's my life and I love it D A That's my life, there ain't nothin' in the world above it A D I see people all alone, pickin' their guitars and singin' their songs A E But I tell em forget it…cause you can't fake it if D A you're gonna make it…you've gotta live it A D I got a big bus with a TV and a bar E A And a little room in the back for me and my ol' guitar A D Gotta stop and fuel up every five hundred miles E D Sign a picture for the waitress, eat a late breakfast, A country style chorus A D We get home to Nashville on a Monday night E Record songs on Tuesday and then Wednesday take out A the wife A D But then on Thursday night, it's back on the road E D I don't care if it's Montana or down in Louisiana just A as long as I go chorus