Tears Don't Matter Much

[Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] My tears don't matter much They don't matter much My tears don't matter much They don't matter much [Verse 2] 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 [Chorus] And my tears don't matter much They don't matter much And my tears don't matter much They don't matter much [Post-Chorus] When the boys sing their songs And the kids, they sing along I'm just another southern boy Who dreams of nights in NYC And I sing along, I sing along [Verse 3] 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 [Chorus] My tears don't matter much They don't matter much My tears don't matter much They don't matter much [Post-Chorus] When the boys sing their songs And the kids, they sing along I'm just another southern boy Who dreams of nights in NYC And I sing along, I still sing along [Interlude] My tears don't matter much They don't matter much My tears don't matter much They don't matter much [Chorus] My tears don't matter much They don't matter much My tears don't matter much They don't matter much [Outro] And my tears don't matter much They don't matter much And my tears don't matter much They don't matter much