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