Peter, Paul and Mary - Too much of nothing

^AToo much of nothin' can make a ^Dman feel ill at ease ^EOne man's temper might rise, while the ^Dother man's temper might f^Areeze. ^AIn the days of long confessions, we ^Dcan not mock a soul When there's ^Etoo much of nothin', ^Gno one has ^Acontrol.

S^Gay hello to V^Dalerie, ^Asay hello to Marion, S^Gend them all my s^Dalary, on the ^Awaters of o^Gblivion.^{D A A}Too much of nothin' can make a ^Dman abuse a king He can w^Ealk the streets and boast like most but h^De don't know a t^Ahing. ^AIt's all been done before, ^Dit's all been written in the book. But when it's ^Etoo much of nothin', ^Dnobody should ^Alook, ^GSay hello to V^Dalerie, ^Asay hello to Marion, ^GSend them all my s^Dalary, on the ^Awaters of o^Gblivion.^{D A A}Too much of nothin' can turn a ^Dman into a liar It can ^Ecause some men to sleep on nails, and ^Dother men to eat ^Afire. ^AEverybody's doin' somethin', I^D heard it in a dream But when it's ^Etoo much of nothin', it just ^Dmakes a fella ^Amean. ^GSay hello to V^Dalerie, s^Aay hello to Marion, G D A G D A (GDA)outtro Send them all my salary, on the waters of oblivion.