Money

Bm♩ 128

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Bm7    Bm7 F‎#‎m  A  Bm7 D Bm7      Bm7 F‎#‎m A Bm7 D

Money,                   get away                

Get a good job with more pay and you're okay.

Money, it's a gas.

Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.

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F‎#‎m7                                

New car, caviar, four star daydream,

Em                          Bm7   

Think I'll buy me a football team.

Verse

Bm7

Money, get back.

I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack.

Money, it's a hit.

Don't give me that do goody good bullshit.

Chorus

           F‎#‎m7                                 Em 

I'm in the high-fidelity first class travelling set

Bm7

And I think I need a Lear jet.

Verse

Bm7

Money, it's a crime.

Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.

Money, so they say

Is the root of all evil today.

Chorus

F‎#‎m7                                  Em                

But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're

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giving none away.