| E | E7 | |
| I don't gamble, I don't fight, |
| A | F#7 | |
| I don't be hangin' in the bars at night; |
| E | C#7 | F#7 | B7 | E | |
| Yeah, I | used to be a fig | hter, but now I | am a wis | er man |
| E | E7 | |
| I don't drink, much, I don't smo | ke, |
| A | F#7 | |
| I don't hardly mess around with no dope; |
| E | C#7 | F#7 | B7 | E | E7 | |
| Yeah, I | used to be a pro | blem, but now I | am a car | eful man |
| (Chorus) |
| A | |
| But if you used | to wanna see a commotion, |
| E | |
| You should've se | en the man that I used to be; |
| A | |
| I was troubl | e in perpetual motion, |
| F#7 | B7 | |
| Trouble with a capital T |
| E | E7 | |
| Stayin' | out late, havin' fun, |
| A | F#7 | |
| And shot off eve | ry single shot in my gun; |
| E | C#7 | F#7 | B7 | E | |
| Yeah, I | used to be a lov | er but n | ow I am an older | man |
| (2nd end for chorus) |
| Yeah, I used to be a terror, but now I am a tired man |
| I didn't tab out the intro, but I'll work on it. This is a fun blues to play with that |
| Croce irony. --Best, Mo Love |