Bob Dylan - Too much of nothing

^DToo much of nothing can make a ^Cman ill at ^Gease. ^DOne man's temper rises where another ^Cman's temper might ^Gfreeze. Now it's the ^Dday of con^Ebfessions and we ^Ecannot mock the ^Fsoul. Oh when there's ^F#too much of ^Gnothing no o^G#ne has contr^Asus4ol. ^{A C}Say hello to Valery, ^Gsay hello to Vivian. ^CGive her all my salary on the ^Bbwaters ^Dof ob^Fli^Cvi^Gon.

^DWell too much of nothing can cause a ^Cman to w^Geep. ^DHe can walk the streets and like most and boast, but w^Could he like to^G keep? But it's ^Dall been done^Eb before, it's ^Eall been written in^F the book. And when there'^F#s too much of ^Gnothing nob^G#ody sh^Asus4ould lo^Aok.

^CSay hello to Valery, ^Gsay hello to Vivian. ^CGive her all my salary on the ^Bbwaters ^Dof ob^Fli^Cvi^Gon.

^DNow too much of nothing can make a ^Cman a li^Gar. ^DIt can cause some men to sleep on nails, it can cause o^Cthers to eat^G fire. Everybody'^Ds doing so^Ebmething, I he^Eard it in a^F dream. But when there's^F# too much of n^Gothing it j^G#ust makes a ^Asus4fellow ^Amean.

^CSay hello to Valery, ^Gsay hello to Vivian. ^CGive her all my salary on the ^Bbwaters ^Dof ob^Fli^Cvi^Gon.