Guy Clark - All through throwing good love after bad

^COh, a time there ^Gwas I was f^Ameeling so hopeless; ^FIt's a wonder I ^Gdidn't cave ^Cin. ^{G C}I kept throwing ^Glove at ^Amall the wrong people, ^FNever to ^Gsee it a^Cgain.

^AmOh, ^EmLord, won't you ^Flook what I've ^Cfound ^AmStaring me ^Fright in the ^Cface? ^AmI'm through being ^Emlonely, I'm ^Fthrough being ^Fmsad, ^AmI'm all ^Fthrough ^Cthrowing good ^Glove after ^Cbad.

^CWhen I think of all of the ^Gtime I have^Am wasted, ^FWearing my ^Gheart on my ^Csleeve, ^{G C}Entrusting my ^Glove to the ^Amkindness of strangers - ^FOoh, I wa^Gs so nai^Cve

^AmOh, ^EmLord, won't you ^Flook what I've ^Cfound ^AmStaring me ^Fright in the ^Cface? ^AmI'm through being ^Emlonely, I'm ^Fthrough being ^Fmsad, ^AmI'm all ^Fthrough ^Cthrowing good ^Glove after ^Cbad.

^AmOh, ^EmLord, won't you ^Flook what I've ^Cfound ^AmStaring me ^Fright in the ^Cface? ^AmI'm through being ^Emlonely, I'm ^Fthrough being ^Fmsad, ^AmI'm all ^Fthrough ^Cthrowing good ^Glove after ^Cbad.