Huey Lewis & The News – Your Cash Aint Nothin But Trash (Guitar)

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As recorded by Huey Lewis & The News (From the 1994 Album FOUR CHORDS & SEVERAL YEARS AGO) In the Verses 2 - 4 slide into the B7 chord from below (A#7 to B7) [Intro] E7 B7 F#7 E7 B7 [Verse 1]
A#7                        B7
Walking down the main drag one night

  A#7                            B7   A#7
I met a fine chick that looked - just right

    B7
She stopped in and I flashed my roll

           N.C.                           B7
I told her she could have all of my dough

N.C.              B7 N.C.             B7
She turned around,   and with a fround
N.C. She said this ain't no circus and I don't need a clown [Chorus]
     E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     B7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     F#7                    E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

       B7 N.C.
So there  ain't no need in your hangin' around
[Verse 2]
B7
Just to make the hit with that chick

B7
I tried to get a cadillac right quick

B7
The man at the place looked so strange

           N.C.                         B7
I had nine hundred bucks and some change

N.C.        B7 N.C.            B7
We disagreed,  I tried to pleed
N.C. He said I ain't no chicken and I don't need your feed [Chorus]
     E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     B7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     F#7                    E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     B7 N.C.
Then brother you're crawling we passed your speed
[Sax Solo] B7 N.C. B7 N.C. B7 E7 B7 F#7 B7 A#7 [Verse 3]
B7
I'm walking and countin my bucks

B7
The man with the gun said hands up

B7
I tried to get away but i was too slow

   N.C.                              B7
He caught me and took all of my dough

N.C.             B7 N.C.         B7
I heard him shout,  as he cut out
N.C. "You really lost nothing what you're crying about?" [Chorus]
     E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     B7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     F#7                    E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

       B7 N.C.
And he took my watch and i passed out
[Verse 4]
B7
I woke in the arms of a big cop

B7
Police station next stop

B7
The judge swung his fist down plunk plunk

N.C.                                  B7
Twenty dollar fine 'cause you're drunk

N.C.            B7 N.C.
Dig up the dough,  and you can go
N.C. And all I had was a buffalo [Chorus]
     E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     B7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

     F#7                    E7
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

                  F#7         B7   N.C. B7
But I sure better get me some more