G C
Well I woke up this morning and I looked outside and all I had was gone
G D
Then I started wondering “What else could go wrong”
G C
I got them weary violated blues, broken hearted and nothin’ to lose
G D G
But I’m all right, for the shape I’m in
G
Well, I don’t know why I’m not over the edge
C
I done my duty, I took the pledge
G D
Never want to live that way again
G
Now I can hear that tick of the clock
C
I take a lickin but I don’t stop
G D G
And I’m all right, for the shape I’m in
C
Tired and torn and tattered, holes in both my shoes
G D
And it’s rained on almost everything I use
G
Standing outside in the pouring rain
C
Getting my poor house rearranged
G D G
But I’m alright for the shape I’m in
Guitar
Fiddle
C
Tired and torn and tattered, holes in both my shoes
G D
And it’s rained on almost everything I do
G
Standing outside in the pouring rain
C
Getting my poor house rearranged
G D G
But I’m alright for the shape I’m in
Yes I’m alright for the shape I’m in