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