Capo 4 G D C G Too much of nothing can make a man ill at ease. D One man's temper rises C G where another man's temper might freeze. D Eb Now it's the day of confessions E F and we cannot mock the soul. F# G Oh when there's too much of nothing G# A4 A no one has control. C Say hello to Valery, G say hello to Vivian. C Give her all my salary Bb 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 nothing G# A4 A nobody should look. C Say hello to Valery, G say hello to Vivian. C Give her all my salary Bb D F C G on the waters of oblivion. D Now too much of nothing C 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 nothing G# A4 A it just makes a fellow mean. C Say hello to Valery, G say hello to Vivian. C Give her all my salary Bb D F C G on the waters of oblivion.
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