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