Key: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
F
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sport of the heart
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G
Pride tribe and full war dance
It's the force of inertia
It's the lack of restraint
It's the children out playin'
in the rock garden
All dolled up in black hats and war paint
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F
C
I cannot bend with my hand
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G
Dm
Oh, I worry too much,
G
Dm
Somebody told me that I worry too much
It's the sandpaper eyes
It's the way they rub the luster
from what is seen
It's the way we tell ourselves
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Dm
that all these things are normal
F
Dm
Till we can't remember what we mean
It's the flicker of the flames
And the friction born of living
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G
And heave our smokin'
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C
Dm
F
guns into the river
G
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Am
Sometimes it feels
like a barge of steel
I can't help but bend with
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Am
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my hand
G
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Oh, I worry too much
F
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Somebody told me that I worry too much
Bb
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It's a quick step march of history
The vanity of nation
It's the way there'll be
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G
to mark the passage of my generation
It's the lambs born and innocent
It's wondering if the good I know
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will last or be seen
C
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In the eyes of the little one
Am
Sometimes it feels like the balls of steel
E
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Oh, I worry too much
Somebody told me that I worry too much
Oh, I worry too much
F
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Somebody told me that I worry
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too much
Am
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Am
F
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F
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Worry, worry too much
G
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Ah, worry too much
G
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Somebody told me that I worry too much
G
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Oh, worry too much
F
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F
Somebody told me
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G
that I worry too much
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Oh, worry too much
You
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