Two Cow Garage - Jackson, Don't You Worry

Capo III

Intro:  Em...D.G

Em..............................D.......G
Oh, you December boys got it bad

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Songs of losers and dreamers can be such a drag

Em..............................................D...........G
Birthdays and graduations through a telephone

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Another son of a son of a rolling stone

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Now, there's gonna come a time when your little world's coming apart

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Cause there's a million little girls just dying to break your heart


G.....
Jackson, don't worry, you're a good man's son

.....C
But damn, you should've seen us back when we were young

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The toughest set of kids that the mohawk had ever seen

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Jackson, don't you worry, you're a good man's son

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See, your daddy and me, we were born to run

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Ain't nothing's gonna change but ain't nothing gonna stay the same

Questions are many but the answers are few
Each and every one coming down on you
In a box in the closet at the end of the hall
Are our best guesses to them, one and all

Now, there's gonna come a time when your little world's coming apart
Cause this whole world is just dying to break your heart

Jackson, don't worry, you're a good man's son
But damn, you should've seen us back when we were young
The toughest set of kids that the mohawk had ever seen
Jackson, don't you worry, you're a good man's son
See, your daddy and me, we were born to run
Ain't nothing gonna change but ain't nothing gonna stay the same

Jackson, don't worry, you're a good man's son
But damn, you should've seen us back when we were young
The toughest set of kids that the mohawk had ever seen
Jackson, don't worry, you're a good man's son
Tramps like us, we were born to run
Ain't nothing gonna change but ain't nothing gonna stay the same