Grateful Dead – Money Money (Guitar)
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[Intro]
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D Am My baby gives me the finance blues D Tax me to the limit of my revenues Am Here she comes finger-poppin', clickety-click E7 She says furs or diamonds, you can take your pick
[Pre chorus]
D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants, D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants,
[Chorus]
Am F C D Money money, money money money, Am F C D Money money, money money money,
[Verse 2]
D Am She say, "Money, honey", I draw a blank, D I just load my gun and mosey down to the bank Am Knockin' off my neighborhood savings and loan, E7 To keep my sweet chiquita in eau de cologne
[Pre chorus]
D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants, D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants,
[Chorus]
Am F C D Money money, money money money, Am F C D Money money, money money money,
[Bridge]
Am D Mama don't send me down to rob that bank again, Am D I got a notion that you're leadin' me to sin Dm Gm Won't you relax, won't you lay way back, C C/B Am A Don't you bug your honey 'bout no Cadillac Em G F# A G G Em It's only bucks, you don't need no jack
[Verse 3]
D Am So won't you please relax and lay way back D Am My baby's lovin' gives me such a thrill D It gives me inspiration makin' counterfeit bills Am Now some folks say the best things in life are free, E7 I sure don't get no lovin' livin' honestly!
[Pre chorus]
D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants, D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants,
[Chorus]
Am F C D Money money, money money money, Am F C D Money money, money money money,
[Verse 4]
D Am Lord made a lady out of Adam's rib, D Next thing you know, you got the women's lib Am Lovely to look upon, Heaven to touch E7 It's a real shame they got to cost so much!
[Pre chorus]
D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants, D She wants money, what she wants, She wants money, what she wants,
[Chorus]
Am F C D Money money, money money money, Am F C D Money money, money money money, Am F C D Money money, money money money, Am F C D Money money, money money money,