C I woke up Tuesday morningG To comin' down Without a soundC Comin' back down The pressure put upon meG It goes and goes 'til it thinks it got me It tries and tries as it might to trick meC F Into breaking back downC I'm okF In truth I sayC I'm okF In truth I sayBb I'm okDm With my decayBb I have no choiceG F I have no voiceBb I have no sayDm On my decayG I have no choiceBb So I'll rejoiceC F Bb C F Bb Oh do do do do do( C F Bb C )( F Bb C F )F Bb I'm okDm With my decayBb I have no choiceG F I have no voiceBb I have no sayDm On my decayG I have no choiceBb So I rejoiceF I'm ok I'm ok I'm ok I'm ok I'm ok I'm ok
O.K. With My Decay
Grandaddy
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Tom: