Rich (homeless) Lyrics & Chords By Thanksgiving

I? m gonna live outside of your locked doors, happily
And I? ll never come and knock on one of them and ask you for a single thing
And I? ll never huff and puff and blow down your house.
I? m not the big bad wolf, I? m just like a tiny little mouse or a clown or the boy you talk about.
And I? m gonna spend my life up this way, mhm.
I? m gonna spend my life up this way right in front of your ways.
And I? m gonna spend my life up this way, mhm.
I? m gonna spend my life up you guys, until I die
I? m gonna spend the coldest night under a waterfall
and watch the white water roll off me.
And I will spend the hottest day laying in a really big pile of hay
with somebody or another until I roll off.
And I? m gonna spend my life up this way, mhm.
I? m gonna spend my life up my way right in front of your ways.
And I? m gonna spend my life up, mhm.
I? m gonna spend my life up like a hundred bucks
I? m gonna spend my life up, mhm
I? m gonna spend my life up my way until I rise
And I? m gonna spend my life up, mhm.
I? m gonna spend my life up you guys
I? m gonna spend my life up, mhm
I? m gonna spend my life up
I? m gonna spend my life up, mhm
Spend my life up
Spend my life up