Miracle Of Sound – Hard Cash (Guitar)

Am             G           C
Smoke over the city's soul

   F                  Am        G D F
Pollutes our sons and daughters

        Am             G              C
You can fall asleep on sheets of gold

    F            Am     G D F
And wake up as a pauper

   Am      G
We all get old

   C        F
We all slow down

       Am         G
As the walls they close

   D          F
We fall we're drowning

  Am        C         Am
I need some breathing space

             C        Am     F C G
I won't grow old with grace

  Am        C         Am
I need some breathing space

             C      F
I can't keep living straight

F C G
Woah

Am  G           C          F
 We ain't gonna linger and lie low

             Am        G           D F
When there's hard cash coming back

Am  G             C             F
 No way I'll just sit here when I know

             Am        G           D F
That there's hard cash coming back

          Am   G
Hard hard cash

C              F           Am
 Don't want no easy money

G      D F
 Oh no

Am                    G         C
Money couldn't buy me happiness

       F            Am  G D F
Just a prettier misery

          Am       G
There's a price to pay

      C       F   Am  G D F
For a life of luxury

    Am     G
The air is thin

    C         F
The glare the smoke and

    Am       G
The wear within

   D          F
It tears it's choking

  Am        C         Am
I need some breathing space

             C        Am     F C G
I won't grow old with grace

  Am        C         Am
I need some breathing space

             C      F
I can't keep living straight

F C G
Woah

Am  G           C          F
 We ain't gonna linger and lie low

             Am        G           D F
When there's hard cash coming back

Am  G             C             F
 No way I'll just sit here when I know

             Am        G           D F
That there's hard cash coming back

          Am
Hard hard cash

Am  G           C          F
 We ain't gonna linger and lie low

             Am        G           D F
When there's hard cash coming back

Bm  A           D          G
 We ain't gonna linger and lie low

             Bm        A           E G
When there's hard cash coming back

Bm  A             D             G
 No way I'll just sit here when I know

             Bm        A           E G
That there's hard cash coming back

          Bm   A
Hard hard cash

D              G           Bm
 Don't want no easy money

A      E G
 Oh no

    Bm               A     D     G
And now that we have all arrived

   Bm                  A        E     G
My friends get in your cars and drive

    Bm               A     D     G
And now that we have all arrived

   Bm                  A        E     G  Bm
My friends get in your cars and drive

A D       G        Bm
    Gonna drive my blues away

A E       G      Bm
    Just another sunny day

A D       G        Bm
    Gonna drive my blues away

A E       G      Bm
    Just another sunny day