Standard tuning
i thought i'd get this tab on the board-
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G 6 9 4 7
D 6 9 7 4 4 7 6
A 4 7 7 2 4 5 6
E 5 2 4
Too many times you're gonna go out with a-walkin'
Too many times you come out late
Too many times you set yourself out of the scene, it makes you walk up straight
It makes you walk up straight
Too many times you trade the bottle for the body
One drop for breath and one for skin
You say nobody knows the truth about your body, are you entirely thin?
Are you entirely thin?
But if I were a good man, would it really happen?
Would you walk me home and everyday from work
But maybe I'm a good man, wouldn't let it happen
I believe in love, I'm married to my work
Cause I can be a father, I can be a brother, I can be a flower, rise up in
the dirt
We were born to live here, We were born to die here
And you know this when you work
Yeah, you watch me when you work
When you are free from the work of this house
Well, you know what to do with your hands
It's not sure
You got a few ideas
And when you wake from this shell of this body
Or will you sink your ghost in a man?
Well, it's not hope
You've got something better off your sleeve
Bridge:( (high) (low))
Too many times you'll bleed your love dry for your family
And let it over in your sleep
You'll overtry to hold some burden like a man, something you can keep
Something you can keep
You smell the scent of something burning in the kitchen
He smells the future on the lawn
These are the things we've come to recognize as truth, we cut the right into wrong
We cut the right into wrong
But if I were a good man, would it really happen?
Would you walk me home and everyday from work
But maybe I'm a good man, wouldn't let it happen
I believe in love, I'm married to my work
Cause I could be a father, I could be a brother, I could be a flower, rise up
in the dirt
We were born to live here, We were born to die here
And you know this when you work
Yeah, you watch me when you work
It seems that we used to live like pebbles
But now we get scared like our parents
Or struggle and fade
It's just a waste of money
And when you wake up tomorrow, my son
Will you be the father of something terrible
It will it shine, without your life (x3)
But It won't bury you, cause we know
Somewhere in the darkness, you will find love, baby you will find love (x2)
And You will feel young again (x3)
And you will feel young