Standard tuning i thought i'd get this tab on the board- feel free to expand on it G 6 9 4 7 D 6 9 7 4 4 7 6 A 4 7 7 2 4 5 6 E 5 2 4 Too many times you're gonna go out with a-walkin' Too many times you come out late Too many times you set yourself out of the scene, it makes you walk up straight It makes you walk up straight Too many times you trade the bottle for the body One drop for breath and one for skin You say nobody knows the truth about your body, are you entirely thin? Are you entirely thin? But if I were a good man, would it really happen? Would you walk me home and everyday from work But maybe I'm a good man, wouldn't let it happen I believe in love, I'm married to my work Cause I can be a father, I can be a brother, I can be a flower, rise up in the dirt We were born to live here, We were born to die here And you know this when you work Yeah, you watch me when you work When you are free from the work of this house Well, you know what to do with your hands It's not sure You got a few ideas And when you wake from this shell of this body Or will you sink your ghost in a man? Well, it's not hope You've got something better off your sleeve Bridge:( (high) (low)) Too many times you'll bleed your love dry for your family And let it over in your sleep You'll overtry to hold some burden like a man, something you can keep Something you can keep You smell the scent of something burning in the kitchen He smells the future on the lawn These are the things we've come to recognize as truth, we cut the right into wrong We cut the right into wrong But if I were a good man, would it really happen? Would you walk me home and everyday from work But maybe I'm a good man, wouldn't let it happen I believe in love, I'm married to my work Cause I could be a father, I could be a brother, I could be a flower, rise up in the dirt We were born to live here, We were born to die here And you know this when you work Yeah, you watch me when you work It seems that we used to live like pebbles But now we get scared like our parents Or struggle and fade It's just a waste of money And when you wake up tomorrow, my son Will you be the father of something terrible It will it shine, without your life (x3) But It won't bury you, cause we know Somewhere in the darkness, you will find love, baby you will find love (x2) And You will feel young again (x3) And you will feel young