G          Bm          F#     A
Foldin' my clothes and I feel useless
G              Bm  F#     Em
Don't think I know how to do this
G      Bm             F#       A
Once I was told, but like any misfit
    Em               A
I spit on some good advice

G           Bm       F#             A
Out in the cold and tryin' to make fire
G               Bm     F#           Em
Two sticks and stone, still got no fire
G           Bm        A
Once I was shown, but I was inside then
     Em                A
And spit on that good advice

G         Bm     G          Bm
Wisdom, wisdom, where can I get some?
G         Bm  Bb  Bm  Bb
Wisdom, wisdo-ooo-ooo-om

G       Bm           F#         A
On the payroll and digging up ditches
G          Bm  F#         Em
Dollar is low, so are my wages
G           Bm   F#             A
Once I was told just how to get rich, but
   Em                A
I spit on that good advice

G         Bm     G          Bm
Wisdom, wisdom, where can I get some?
G        Bm  Bb   C   Bm        C        Em
Wisdom, wisdo-o-o-om, o-o-o-om, o-o-o-om,o-o-om
G       Bm
Wisdom, wisdom
G           Bm
Where can I get some?
G        Bm
Wisdom, wisdom
Bm        D             Bb      D
I wanna trade my dimwits in for tips
D            D     D
Tips are 'quipped with
G        Bm    Bflat
Wisdom, wisdo-o-om

G            Bm         F#      A
Take off my clothes and I feel useless
G              Bm   F#    Em
Don't think I know how to do this
G           Bm   F#             A
Once I was told, but I like to fidgit
     Em                A
And miss out on good advice