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Doing Fine

Tom: C

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 C                                             F                               C 
I get up every morning, make my empty bed
 F                                   C                               Am                       G 
The feathers in my pillow feel like bullets in my head
 C                                                 F                           C 
Start to remember all the wicked words I said
 Am                         G                   C 
Wonder why I'm lying here alone
 C                                                         F                                       C 
Put some water in the kettle, try to find the phone
 F                                           C                             Am                       G 
To call someone who'll listen, there's no one that I know
 C                                                                       F                             C 
I wonder who was out last night, who paid to see the show
 Am                                 G                           C 
And where else I'm not allowed to go.
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 F                     C                                                     F 
Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse
 F               C                       Am                     G 
Somebody put me under some kind of curse
 F                         C                                             F 
I feel like I drank a whole barrel of wine
 F         C                           Am                   G 
Man I feel like this most of the time
 F                           G                           C 
But other than that I'm doing fine
 C                                     F                         C 
The hair of the dog hasn't bit me yet
 F                     C                                 Am                   G 
But I can't remember what I'm trying to forget
 C                                                     F                           C 
Women wine and whiskey, I'm laying down my bets
 Am                   G                         C 
Blood flows slowly from a stone
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 F 
Somebody put me under
 C 
Somebody put me down
 F 
My head is pounding thunder
               C         G         F 
And my heart can't take it
               C         G         F 
My heart can't take it, no
 C                                             F                               C 
I get up every morning, make my empty bed
 F                                   C                               Am                     G 
The feathers in my pillow feel like bricks on my head
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