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#Tears Don't Matter Much
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#Verses D A Em G
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#Matt Bradley's got the broken teeth
#He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve
#He's just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in NYC
#And I sing along I sing along
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#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
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#Doug Deluca's voice could break a heart
#I recorded every song
#I used up three whole tapes, and put 'em in a box
#To give away To break a heart
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#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
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W[Bm]hen the boys sing th[A]eir songs[G]
A[Bm]nd the kids they s[A]ing along.[G]..
I[Bm]'m just another Souther[A]n boy who dreams of nigh[G]ts in NYC
A[Bm]nd I sing along, [A]I sing along[G]
INTRO
Cory Branan's got an evil streak
And a way with words that'll bring you to your knees
Oh he can play the wildest shows and he can sing so sweet
I still sing along
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
W[Bm]hen the boys sing th[A]eir songs[G]
A[Bm]nd the kids they s[A]ing along.[G]..
I[Bm]'m just another Souther[A]n boy who dreams of nigh[G]ts in NYC
A[Bm]nd I sing along, [A]I sing along[G]
INTRO
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
#Tears Don't Matter Much
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#Verses D A Em G
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#Matt Bradley's got the broken teeth
#He wears a jean jacket with a bullet in the sleeve
#He's just another Southern boy who dreams of nights in NYC
#And I sing along I sing along
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#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
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#Doug Deluca's voice could break a heart
#I recorded every song
#I used up three whole tapes, and put 'em in a box
#To give away To break a heart
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#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
#My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
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W[Bm]hen the boys sing th[A]eir songs[G]
A[Bm]nd the kids they s[A]ing along.[G]..
I[Bm]'m just another Souther[A]n boy who dreams of nigh[G]ts in NYC
A[Bm]nd I sing along, [A]I sing along[G]
INTRO
Cory Branan's got an evil streak
And a way with words that'll bring you to your knees
Oh he can play the wildest shows and he can sing so sweet
I still sing along
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
W[Bm]hen the boys sing th[A]eir songs[G]
A[Bm]nd the kids they s[A]ing along.[G]..
I[Bm]'m just another Souther[A]n boy who dreams of nigh[G]ts in NYC
A[Bm]nd I sing along, [A]I sing along[G]
INTRO
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
My tears don't matter much, They don't matter much
