

| G7 | C | G7 | |
| I | used to get | mad at my | school.. |
| C | G | |
| The teachers who taught me | weren't cool. |
| C | G | C | |
| Holding me down, | turning me | round, |
| G | C | G | |
| Filling me | up with your | rules. |
| CHORUS: |
| C | F | |
| I've | got to admit it's getting | better, |
| C | Dm | G7 | |
| it's a little better all the | time | . |
| C | F | |
| I | have to admit it's getting | better, |
| C | F | C | |
| it's getting better | since you've been | mine. |
| Me used to be a angry young man. |
| Me hiding me head in the sand. |
| You gave me the word,I finally heard. |
| I'm doing the best that I can. |
| CHORUS: |
| I used to be cruel to my woman. |
| I beat her and kept her apart from |
| the things that she loved. |
| Man, I was mean, but i'm changing my scene, |
| And I'm doing the best that I can. |
| CHORUS: |
| A sixties smash from Kraziekhat. |