CAPO 1ST FRET
 
* Pick the chords
Em           C                D
I saw my tear on your cheek
Em                     C
The look in your eye
                          D
That says you're all out of hope
Em                      C
All the rain in the sky
            D
Won't wash them black sheep
Em                    C                        D                   Em C D
It should be no surprise it's the end of the road
Em              C                D
You should be seeing who I am 
Em                        C                      D
Instead you wanna talk about where I've been
Em              C                D             
Instead you ask for my love to be still
Em                 C                  D
You throw it into the box of goodwill
 
Chorus:
C                                       G
It's too bad things have turned out this way
D                                 C
It's too bad I'm not made of clay
C                                 G
Mama I'm tired of playin' this play
D                                 G               Em C D
It's too bad I'm not made of clay

Em C D
You think the sky would be all rained out
You'd think that we could forgive by now
The anger in the sound of your voice
That way that I am that you call a choice
It's always darkest before the dawn
So we'll say goodbye and then we move on
Here's another bit of tuth that is known
Who you love is not the same as what you own

C                                       G
It's too bad things have turned out this way
D                                 C
It's too bad I'm not made of clay
C                                 G
Mama I'm tired of playin' this play
D                            C...........................
It's too bad I'm not made of clay

                Em         C            D
Made of clay
I called to you from the top of the stairs
I wonder when you stopped being there
You used to know just what to say
I guess things are????
C                                      G
It's too bad things have turned out this way
D                            C
It's too bad I'm not made of clay
C                         G      
Mama I'm tired of playin' this play
D                                         G
It's too bad I'm not made of clay
 
Em  C  D (pick)