Chorus G Eb7 High times, hard times D7 G Sometimes the livin' is sweet C#dim7 And D7 Em Sometimes there's nothin' to eat D/A A7 D But I always lands on my feet D7 G/D D So G Eb7 When there's dry times D7 Em I wait for high times and then G7 I C6 Cm/Eb G/D C#m7b5 Put on my best and I stick out my chest G/D D7 G And I'm off to the races again! Instrumental G C9 G C9 D7 Verse 1 G E7 Gsus/A My good friend, the Mayor, he called me today D7 G6 He said, "Medda, the voters are turning away." G G9/B C6 "Help me," he cried, "or they'll give me the axe!" A7/C# D7 I said, "Your Honour, you've got to relax." Chorus G Eb7 High times, hard times D7 G Sometimes the livin' is sweet C#dim7 And D7 Em Sometimes there's nothin' to eat D/A A7 D But I always lands on my feet D7 G/D D So G Eb7 When there's dry times D7 Em I wait for high times and then G7 I C6 Cm/Eb G/D C#m7b5 Put on my best and I stick out my chest G/D D7 G And I'm off to the races again! G E7 Gsus/A So your old lady don't love you no more? D7 G6 So you're afraid there's a wolf at your door? G G9/B C6 So you've got street rats that scream in your ear? A7 D You win some you lose some, my dear! Chorus Eb7 Ab E7 Oh, High times, hard times Eb7 Ab Sometimes the livin' is sweet Ddim7 And Eb7 Fm Sometimes there's nothin' to eat Fm/Ab But Eb/Bb Bb7 Eb I always lands on my feet Ab E7 So when there's dry times Eb7 Fm I wait for high times and then Ab7 I Db Dbm/Fb Ab/Eb Dm7b5 Put on my best and I stick out my chest Ab/Eb Eb7 Fm Ab7 And I'm off to the races again! Db I put on my best! Dbm6/Fb (I put on my best!) Ab/Eb And I stick out my chest! Fm (And I stick out my chest!) Bbm9 And I'm off! (And I'm off!) And I'm off! (And I'm off!) Dbmaj7/Eb And I'm off! Ab Db Ab Db Ab Db Ab To the races again!