Verse:
A#
All my style, all my grace
All I tried to save my face
Gm
All my guts, try to spill
All my holes, try to fill
A#
All my money been a long time spent
On my drugs, on my rent
Gm
On my saving philosophy
It goes one in the bank and the rest for me
Chorus:
FE
It goes, all my troubles on a burning pile
DmF
All lit up and I start to smile
EGm
If I catch fire then Iʼll change my aim
FE
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates
Post-chorus:
A#GmG
Ohh...
Oh oh-oh, oh oh oh-oh oh
(Oh oh oh)
Verse:
My momma, lonely maid
Got her buns in the oven, and she never got laid
My papa, renaissance man
Sailed away and he never came back again
Chorus:
All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire then Iʼll change my aim
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates
Bridge:
GmC
Ahhh, ahhh
FD#D
All your woe begones be gone
GmC
I said all your troubles, you donʼt need a thing
Outro:
FE
Bah, ba-ba-ba
DmF
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
EGm
Bah-bah, bah-bah
F
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah (Bahh...)