F A#
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 A#
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
A#
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
A#
I take a lickin but I don’t stop
F C F
And I’m all right, for the shape I’m in
A#
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
A#
Getting my poor house rearranged
F C F
But I’m alright for the shape I’m in
A#
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
A#
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