Intro: F Verse: Bb My finger paints aren't great C F but I still hang them on my fridge Bb Reminds me of the fun I had F C F whenever I look at it -nooo- Bb F I am not Picasso or da Vinci Bb or who knows who F Bb No, I am not the best by far, F C F I sure like what I do Dm C -Alright guys, on your marks F Get set- Chorus: Bb Slow down, take a nap C F I'll catch up to you Bb Run laps around me, C Dm but we'll both burn out soon F Bb The finish line's close C Dm and you have nothing to prove F Bb C Dm And though I'm behind, I need a nap too F Bb Cause though I'm a tortoise, C Dm I have nothing to prove F Though I'm a tortoise, C F I have nothing to prove Interlude -x2-: Bb C Dm F Dm F Death is marching Bb C Death is marching Dm F Death is marching Bb C Death is marching Verse 2: F a slap on the wrist a tomb made of stone Dm C F a casket awaiting a nap Bb Dm We all end up six feet bеlow C Dm Bury me in my favorite hat F Bb The mеdals I've won from the races I've run F C F On display back home with my cat Dm Bb We all end up six feet below F So why should we care ‘bout all that Chorus: F Bb C F I run my mouth and I will until I'm old Bb C Dm And things may not be as the forecaster told F Bb C Dm Guess they wanted me to show off what I do F Bb C Dm But I couldn't care any less to show you F Bb Cause though I'm a hare, C Dm I've got nothing to prove F Bb Though I'm a hare, C Dm I've got nothing to prove Bridge: F C F Two cosy little caskets, Bb F cardboard boxes, earthy holes C F Can I hang our favorite pictures Bb F on the walls of moss and mold? F -death is- Dm F C -death is marching Steadfast toward us- Two cosy little caskets F Dm C -It doesn’t care if you’re bronze silver or gold- Cardboard boxes, earthy holes F If I reach the end before you, C Bb will you lend your hand to hold? Dm C F will you lend your hand to hold? Chorus: Bb Slow down, take a nap C F C I'll catch up to you, run laps around me Dm But we'll both burn out soon F Dm They'll pit us against one another, it's true F C And though we are different, Dm we have nothing to prove F Bb Though I'm a tortoise, C Dm I’ve nothing to prove Outro: F Bb Though you’re a hare, C. Dm You have nothing to prove F Bb Though we are different, C Dm we’ve nothing to prove Though I’m a tortoise F I have nothing to prove
