E|-----1---------------------------------------|
B|---3----4-3-1-4-3--------3-1-----------------|
G|-3----------------3--0-3-----3---------------|
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Bb
Well you won't believe what I'm gonna be when it's time for me to run
Bb                             (Eb)                     Bb
I'm gonna leave this nest and give my best to the place where I grew up
Cm
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
Cm
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
Cm
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
Cm                                             (Bb)
There won't be trouble in the world no more!

Bb
I've got a wishing bone and a worry stone and a lucky rabbit's foot
Bb
and if I ever get bored of the open road well I'll bring a comic book
Cm
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
Cm
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
Cm
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
Cm                                         (Bb)
There won't be trouble in the world no more!

Eb                                    Bb
No more band aids on my heartaches
         F                                 Bb
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
Eb                    Dm
No more drowning in my sorrow
             Cm                                      F
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow

Bb
I'd travel far to the great bazaar and charm a snake or two
Bb
Or try my hand in a marching band while I play on my kazoo
Cm
And there won't be trouble in the world no more
Cm
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
Cm
There won't be trouble in the world no more!
Cm                                     (Bb)
There won't be trouble in the world no more!

Eb                                    Bb
No more band aids on my heartaches
               F                                 Bb
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
Eb                 Dm
No more drowning in my sorrow
             Cm
With my chin held up there's always better luck
Cm
Like a beggar in the street with a penny in his cup
Gm                          F#
The penny gets thrown in a wishing well
    F
It goes to show you never can tell
            Eb                                         F
When a penny might bring a million better things tomorrow

Eb                                    Bb
No more band aids on my heartaches
               F                                 Bb
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
Eb                       Dm
No more drowning in my sorrow
             Cm                                         F
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow

Eb                         Bb
No more band aids on my heartaches
               F                        Bb
No more smoke when I burn the pancakes
Eb                       Dm
No more drowning in my sorrow
             Cm                                          F
With my chin held up there's always better luck tomorrow