Tom: Bm
G Bm F# A
Foldin' my clothes and I feel useless.
G Bm F# A
Don't think I know how to do this.
G Bm F# A
Once I was told, but like any misfit,
Em A
I spit on some good advice.
G Bm F# A
Out in the cold and tryin' to make fire.
G Bm F# A
Two sticks and stone, still got no fire.
G Bm A
Once I was shown, but I was inside then.
Em A
And spit on that good advice.
G Bm G Bm
Wisdom, wisdom, where can I get some?
G Bm Bb Bm Bb
Wisdom, wisdo-ooo-ooo-om
G Bm F# A
On the payroll and digging up ditches.
G Bm F# A
Dollar is low, so are my wages.
G Bm F# A
Once I was told just how to get rich, but
Em A
I spit on that good advice.
G Bm G Bm
Wisdom, wisdom, where can I get some?
G Bm Bb C Bm C Em
Wisdom, wisdo-o-o-om, o-o-o-om, o-o-o-om,o-o-om
G Bm
Wisdom, wisdom..
G Bm
where can I get some?
G Bm
Wisdom, wisdom..
Bm D Bb D
I wanna trade my dimwits in for tips.
D D D
Tips are 'quipped with
G Bm Bflat
wisdom, wisdo-o-om..
G Dm F# A
Take off my clothes and I feel useless.
G Dm F# A
Don't think I know how to do this.
G Dm F# A
Once I was told, but I like to fidgit
Em A
and miss out on good advice...
