Donât Laugh At Me By Mark Wills Capo 3rd fret Intro: D Bm G A D D Iâm a little boy with glass the one they call the geek Bm A little girl who never smiles, cause Iâve got braces on my teeth G D/F# Em A
And I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep D Iâm that kid on every play ground whoâs always chosen last Bm A single teenage mother trying to over come my past G D/F# Em A You donât have to be my friend, but is it to much to ask Chorus: D Bm Donât laugh at me, donât call me names G A Donât get your pleasure from my pain D Bm In Godâs eyes weâre all the same G A Someday weâll all have perfect wings D Donât laugh at me D Iâm the cripple on the corner, youâve passed me on the street Bm And I wouldnât be out here begging, if I had enough to eat G D/F# Em A And donât think I donât notice that our eyes never meet D I lost my wife and little boy someone crossed that yellow line Bm The day we laid them in the ground is the day I lost my mind G D/F# Em A And right now Iâm down to holding this little card board sign Repeat chorus: G D Em A Iâm fat, Iâm thin, Iâm short, Iâm tall G D Iâm deaf, Iâm blind Em A Hey arenât we all Repeat chorus: