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