F#m D A My bags were packed from the day I was born F#m D A Knew there was something I was living for F#m D A I found my place in a runaway car F#m D And I never looked back, A Never looked back F#m D A I never was much for falling in line F#m D A I had a long time fire in this heart of mine F#m D A I'm may look crazy in mama's eyes F#m D A But I don't mind Chorus: F#m E A Could be a dead end road F#m E A I could be chasing down a broken dream F#m E But I don't need know A Bm Just where this thing is gonna lead B It's a mystery D Oh and ain't life a trip E No it don't get better than this I kinda like it when I walk out the door Not knowing what the good Lord's got in store There's a freedom in believing there's something more Yeah, one more chance, one more day To say what I need to say Chorus: Could be a dead-end road I could be chasing down a broken dream But I don't even know Just to where this thing is gonna lead It's a mystery Oh, and ain't life a trip? No, it don't get better than this Bm A/C# Getting by on just a little sleep and coffee cups D E Learning through the downs, living for the ups Bm A/C# All I know is that I feel alive D And it's a real good ride Chorus: Could be a dead-end road But it's the only life I've ever known And no matter where this goes You know I wouldn't change a single thing But I don't even know Just to where this thing is gonna lead It's a mystery Oh and ain't life a trip? No it don't get better than this It's a trip and it don't get better than this Oh, no, it don't get better, no Hey! (It don't get better than this) Yeah, yeah, yeah (It don't get better than this) Oh, no (It don't get better than this) | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA B Bm C# D E F#m |