STUCK IN THE MIDDLE

I sit and (Gm9)think a bout the day that you’re gon na die.

er;

Your wrin kled (Gm9)eyes be tray the joy with which you (F)smile.

ter.

Care to see my rea ger than yours, Care to put your life (CN.C.)in mine?

Look in’ at life from the per (C)spec tive of a boy tion.

who’s learned to love you, but has al so learned to (F)grow.

sion.

Could we make it bet ter than one?

Storm y weath er is so hard (CN.C.)to know.

(F)(Oh, oh, oh,

is there an y bod y (F)home

who will be lieve me, won’t de ceive me, won’t (C7)try to change me?

(F)Ah, ah, ah,

is there an y bod y (F)home

who wants to have me just to love me?

(C7)Stuck (CN.C.)in the (Dm7)mid dle.)

Yeah,

yeah.

Yeah.

I look at (Gm9)you, you look at me, we you’re bite each oth er;

and with your (Gm9)bit ter words, you kick me in the (F)gut ter.

But my truths are big ger than yours, ’cause you’ll nev er stand (CN.C.)my fight.

Ours is a fam i ly that’s (C)based up on tra di tion.

But with my care less words, I tread up on your (F)vi sion.

Are we five kids bet ter than one?

Storm y weath Who does n’t like (CN.C.)to be (F)gone?

oh, oh,

is there an y bod y (F)home

who will be lieve me, won’t de ceive me, won’t (C7)try to change me?

(F)Ah, ah, ah,

is there an y bod y (F)home

who wants to have me just to love me?

(C7)Stuck (CN.C.)in the (Dm7)mid dle.)

Yeah,

yeah.

Yeah.

This is just who I am; This ain’t a great ter plan to break your heart

of me.

I know that what I’ve start ed means that, when we have part ed, I can live