Well I woke up this morning and I looked outside   And all I had was gone   Then I started wondering   "What else could go wrong?"      I got them weary violated blues   Broken hearted and nothin' to loose   But I'm all right for the shape I'm in      Oh well I don't know why I'm not over the edge   I done my duty, I took the pledge   Never want to live that way again      Now I can hear that tick of the clock   I take a lickin' but I don't stop   And I'm all right for the shape I'm in      Tired and torn and tattered   Holes in both my shoes   And it's rained on almost everything I use      Standing outside in the pouring rain   Getting my poor house rearranged   But I'm all right for the shape I'm in      Tired and torn and tattered   Holes in both my shoes   And it's rained on almost everything I do      Standing outside in the pouring rain   Getting my poor house rearranged   But I'm all right for the shape I'm in   Yes I'm all right for the shape I'm in