| D | |
| The boy done wrong again |
| A | G | D | |
| Hang your | head in shame and | cry your life aw | ay |
| D | |
| The boy done wrong again |
| A | G | F#m | |
| Hang your | head in shame and | cry your life aw | ay |
| A | G | |
| Are you ok | now? |
| D | A | G | D | |
| On Saturd | ay I was an | angel shining | fair |
| D | A | |
| You shone l | ouder, longer |
| G | F#m | |
| You p | ut my shine to s | hame |
| A | G | |
| Put me to s | hame now |
| What is it I must do to pay for all my crimes? |
| What is it I must do? |
| I would do it all the time |
| Do it all the time now |
| G | Bm | F#m | Em | |
| All that I w | anted was to s | ing the saddest so | ngs |
| F#m | Em | G | G | |
| And if y | ou would sing al | ong I will be happ | y now |
| D | A | G | D | |
| The woodland s | pring has put the d | arkness from your th | inking |
| G | F#m | |
| If this t | own's your s | hinking ship |
| A | |
| Then you know w | here to jump |
| Talking dirty for a hobby that's alright |
| Pour another glass of wine |
| I'll think of England this time |
| G | Bm | F#m | Em | |
| All I w | anted was to s | ing the saddest so | ngs |
| F#m | Em | |
| And if y | ou would sing a | long |
| F#m | Em | |
| Oh, if y | ou would sing al | ong |
| F#m | Em | |
| If you'd o | nly sing alon | g |
| D | |
| I will be happier |