Intro: GD C G Too much of nothing can make a man ill at ease.D One man's temper risesC G where another man's temper might freeze.D Eb Now it's the day of confessionsE F and we cannot mock the soul.F# G Oh when there's too much of nothingG# Asus4 A no one has control.C Say hello to Valery,G say hello to Vivian.C Give her all my salaryBb D F C G on the waters of oblivion.D C G Well too much of nothing can cause a man to weep.D He can walk the streets and like most and boast,C G but would he like to keep?D Eb But it's all been done before,E F it's all been written in the book.F# G And when there's too much of nothingG# Asus4 A nobody should look.C Say hello to Valery,G say hello to Vivian.C Give her all my salaryBb D F C G on the waters of oblivion.D Now too much of nothingC G can make a man a liar.D It can cause some men to sleep on nails,C G it can cause others to eat fire.D Eb Everybody's doing something,E F I heard it in a dream.F# G But when there's too much of nothingG# Asus4 A it just makes a fellow mean.C Say hello to Valery,G say hello to Vivian.C Give her all my salaryBb D F C G on the waters of oblivion.
Too Much Of Nothing
Bob Dylan
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