C 
I am just a poor boy 
                           F 
I ain't got a dollar to my name 
G 
But I have a love inside 
                    C 
That won't lead no blame 
 
I know your wicked ways 
                     F 
Cuz I have been down too 
              G 
But you won't need to point your finger at me 
                          C 
Cuz I won't point mine at you 
 

 
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             F 
Cuz it's the trials and tribulations 
                                     C 
All the awkward situations that the livin' brings 
             F 
And it's the tryin' and believin' 
 
There'll be flyin' after greiving 
                                     C 
And in the end we all must earn our wings 
                  G    G7 
I got a good ole soul 
                     C 
It's just got a few dings
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And I have found that judgement it does nothing 
But it puts a weight on me 
And I'd rather walk upon the water 
Than go sinkin' like a stone into your sea 
So I'm trying to lighten up 
Yeah, leave all that behind 
Cuz I ain't found nothin' worth much more to me 
Than my peace of mind 
 
 
(Chorus)