Troubled Mind

Intro: G  C  D  G C  G

G                                 
Headin' down to the river, feelin'
        C
 all undone
D                             
Might be for the best if I just 
                 G
stare into the sun
           C                       
So I can't see, what a fool you 
     G   C  G
made of me

Well, I am sittin' home alone, blue 
as I can be
Music turned up loud as hell, it 
hurts but just as well
But I can hear people talking 'bout 
us dear


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Chorus:
C              D           G
By the looks I get seems I am the 
last to know
C          D              G
Apologetic eyes follow me everywhere
 I go
  C                D          
I swear I'm twenty-twenty but I 
  G
never saw the signs
    C                              
And now I sit alone and try to ease
             G     C  G
 my troubled mind


Mandolin break


Guitar break


Headed down to the barroom to get 
myself a drink
Money in my pocket's gonna help me 
not to think
Of you at all, no, I won't think of 
you at all