Bee Gees - I dont know why i bother with myself

I?m a ^Cfool--, I?ve ^Dtaken no ad^Gvice I?m so ^Ccruel--, by ^Dtalkin? to you ^Gnice but then ^B7again you may not want me ^Cback, oh! ^Gjust to put my hat back on your ^Drack

I ^Cdon?t know why ^DI bother with m^Gyself you will ^Cfind a part of ^Dme in someone ^Gelse I never ^B7argued with the fact that she is ^Emmine I only ^B7hurt and kissed her three times out of ^Emnine you ^Chave the head to talk to men and ^Dmake them feel at ^Ghome, you ^Cspend your time and heart, on ^Fsomeone, that?s not- your- ^Gown

^CCould it be, there?s^D bound to be a ^Gchance to ^Cher who you woo, at ^Dstopping our ro^Gmance i?ve ^B7gained a heart and part of it is ^Cyours, oh ^Gjust to see my love walk through these ^Ddoors

If my ^Clife?s planned out a^Dhead I can not l^Gook, and ^Cif you read me then ^DI am just a ^Gbook you don?t ^B7care if rain falls, in my ^Emroom you won?t ^B7be there, if trouble fills my^Em spoon i?m j^Cust a clown, who plays around with ^Dmisery in my ^Gwake ^Cforgetting all the rules of love I ^Flearned--, but too ^Glate?

I ^Cdon?t know why I ^Dbother with my^Gself you will ^Cfind a part of ^Dme in someone ^Gelse I ^Cdon?t know why I ^Dbother with my^Gself C D G ( end cold) I don?t know why I bother with myself