CAPO 1ST FRET
* Pick the chords
I saw my tear on your cheek
MIm DOThe look in your eye
REThat says you're all out of hope
All the rain in the sky
REWon't wash them black sheep
MIm DO RE MIm DO REIt should be no surprise it's the end of the road
You should be seeing who I am
MIm DO REInstead you wanna talk about where I've been
MIm DO REInstead you ask for my love to be still
You throw it into the box of goodwill
It's too bad things have turned out this way
It's too bad I'm not made of clay
DO SOLMama I'm tired of playin' this play
RE SOL MIm DO REIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
MIm DO RE
You think the sky would be all rained out
You'd think that we could forgive by now
The anger in the sound of your voice
That way that I am that you call a choice
It's always darkest before the dawn
So we'll say goodbye and then we move on
Here's another bit of tuth that is known
Who you love is not the same as what you own
DO SOL
It's too bad things have turned out this way
RE DOIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
Mama I'm tired of playin' this play
RE DOIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
MIm DO RE
Made of clay
I called to you from the top of the stairs
I wonder when you stopped being there
You used to know just what to say
I guess things are????
DO SOLIt's too bad things have turned out this way
RE DOIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
Mama I'm tired of playin' this play
RE SOLIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
Em C D (pick)
CAPO 1ST FRET
* Pick the chords
I saw my tear on your cheek
MIm DOThe look in your eye
REThat says you're all out of hope
All the rain in the sky
REWon't wash them black sheep
MIm DOIt should be no surprise it's the
..end of the road
MIm DO REMIm DO RE
You should be seeing who I am
Instead you wanna talk about where
RE..I've been
MIm DO REInstead you ask for my love to be
..still
MIm DOYou throw it into the box of
..goodwill
It's too bad things have turned
..out this way
REIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
DO
Mama I'm tired of playin' this
SOL..play
REIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
You think the sky would be all
..rained out
You'd think that we could forgive
..by now
The anger in the sound of your
..voice
That way that I am that you call a
..choice
It's always darkest before the
..dawn
So we'll say goodbye and then we
..move on
Here's another bit of tuth that is
..known
Who you love is not the same as
..what you own
It's too bad things have turned
SOL..out this way
REIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
DO
Mama I'm tired of playin' this
SOL..play
It's too bad I'm not made of clay
DO
MIm DO
Made of clay
RE
I called to you from the top of
..the stairs
I wonder when you stopped being
..there
You used to know just what to say
I guess things are????
It's too bad things have turned
SOL..out this way
RE DOIt's too bad I'm not made of clay
Mama I'm tired of playin' this
..play
It's too bad I'm not made of clay
SOL
Em C D (pick)
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