Tom: E A I sat on the front porch My guitar in my hand Playin the same chord E Over and over again A I wasted my morning D And half my afternoon A B D E A But by the end of the day I'm gonna find a different groove And I've got a good friend Oh Lord he can play And lately I'm a wonderin' How does he do it that way The boys got a rhythm And I'll follow it soon Gonna put my soul in the music and find a different groove D A And I've been around everywhere under the sun D A Only to find out somehow somewhere it's all been done D F#m But I've made up my mind starting today A E Yes I'm gonna find a style that makes me smile and play my way I know it with a two step I can't find a beat I can't make you swing On account of my two left feet I've got to keep movin Shufflin' my shoes Gonna put my soul in the music and find a different groove