[Intro] E [Verse 1] E I don't have much luck these days A With far too much time B7 Lost a lot of my rhythm A E In this bubble of mine E I would sure like to help you A I will give you my word B7 Then I'II fly away, brother E Float away like a bird [Verse 2] E You don't get much dignity A You don't get much sense of pride B When your mind gets too narrow A E And your nose gets too wide E I breathe and I'm tryin' A In my cauldron tonight B Though a part of me's dyin' A E There's a part come alive [Chorus] A 'Cause I had a dream last night E That you were beside me B A Two kids in the garden E And your love behind me A Though today may tastе bitter E Maybe tomorrow is gold B A Lord, wanna get happy E Bеfore I get old [Verse 3] E So I took out some paper A And I dug out a pen B Poured myself out some water A E And I rinsed out the gin E I spoke of my dream that night A In the greatest detail B Of my beautiful children A E And my sweet Abigail [Verse 4] E Ah, but before she can find me A Before I can let her in B Before no sweet happy endin' A E Let the battle begin E Let the trumpets blow Valhalla A Let the soldier arise B Lord, let Abigail catch me A E When I fall from the skies [Chorus] A 'Cause I had a dream last night E That you were beside me B7 A Two kids in the garden E And all this behind me A Though today may taste bitter E Maybe tomorrow is gold B A Lord, I wanna get happy E Before I get old [Outro] A B7 Lord, I wanna get happy E Before I get old B7 Lord, I wanna get happy A E Before I get old
I don't have much luck these days With far too much time Lost a lot of my rhythm In this bubble of mine I would sure like to help you I will give you my word Then I'll fly away, brother Float away like a bird You don't get much dignity You don't get much sense of pride When your mind gets too narrow And your nose gets too wide I breathe and I'm trying In my cauldron tonight Though a part of me's dying There's a part come alive 'Cause I had a dream last night That you were beside me Two kids in the garden And your love behind me Though today may taste bitter Maybe tomorrow is gold Lord, I wanna get happy Before I get old So I took out some paper And I dug out a pen Poured myself out some water And I rinsed out the gin I spoke of my dream that night In the greatest detail Of my beautiful children And my sweet Abigail Ah, but before she can find me Before I can let her in Before no sweet happy ending Let the battle begin Let the trumpets blow Valhalla Let the soldier arise Lord, let Abigail catch me When I fall from the skies 'Cause I had a dream last night That you were beside me Two kids in the garden And all this behind me Though today may taste bitter Maybe tomorrow is gold Lord, I wanna get happy Before I get old Lord, I wanna get happy Before I get old Lord, I wanna get happy Before I get old
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