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Money chords by "Big Jim"" Buchanan"

  • C

  • G

  • Dm

  • Fm

  • Bb

  • Am

  • Ddim

  • F

  • Em

Verse 1
C
Don't want no lovin',
G
C
G
don't want no kissin',
C
don't want no gal to call me honey.
G
C
Don't want my name in the hall of fame,
Dm
G
just want a big fat pile of money.
C
Give me that almighty dollar
G
for that lettuce, let me holler.
C
Give me buckets full of ducats,
G
Dm
let me walk around and
G
C
waller in the Zuba.
Fm
Eldonero, wanna be a millionaire -er.
C
Gimme money, money,
G
C
money, money, money.
I want that green ammunition.
G
That's the stuff for which I'm
wishin'.
Fill my closets with deposits.
C
G
I'm a demon in addition.
C
Gimme shekels, gimme pesos.
Bb
Am
Dm
Fm
Let me see those smilin' faces.
G
Gimme money, money,
Dm
C
money, money, money.
Am
G
I wanna get me a suit.
C
That's made out of lute.
G
And whistle the wearin' of the green.
C
Dm
I got that monetary itis,
C
Am
like to be just like King Midas.
Dm
I like that golden touch,
G
is what I mean.
C
Give me that old double eagle.
G
Want that tender that is legal.
Am
I am financially substantial.
G
Ddim
G
Any sum I can inveigle.
C
Want to live in regal splendor
Bb
C
Fm
with that loving leg al tender.
C
Give me money, money,
G
C
money, money, money.
F
C
Now that's pretty good, Big Jim.
F
G
F
But tell us more, huh?
C
Yeah, I'm a greenback collector.
G
I'm a paper bill inspector.
C
Am
I'm a savage for that cabbage.
C
G
Man, to me, it's gold nectar.
C
Pour that filthy lucre on me.
Dm
Fm
Spread those lovin' germs upon me.
C
Give me money, money,
G
C
money, money, money.
Just let me roll round upon it.
G
Stuff those bank rags in my bonnet, any kind,
Am
Dm
G
just so some president has got his picture on it.
C
Let me feel it.
Let me hold it.
Dm
Ddim
Fm
Let me just sit there and fool it.
C
G
C
Give me money, money, money, money.
Am
C
G
I want a carload of cash.
C
The kind I can stash.
G
A vat full of Vodio dough.
C
F
You know, your banker never lets it,
C
matter whereabouts
you gets it, have you?
Dm
G
Got it, boy, that's all he wants to know.
C
So give me treasure I can measure,
Am
Dm
G
cause that's my idea of pleasure.
C
Give me wampum, gelder, gedis,
Dm
G
let me count it at my leisure,
C
let me live in regal splendor
Bb
Ddim
with that loving legal tender,
G
F
give me money, money,
G
money, money, money.
C
F
And if they ever plant trees
C
of E. pluribus unum,
F
C
I want to be the guy they send
G
out to prune them.
Am
F
money money money money...
Outro 1
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C
F
Dm
F
C
Dm
F
G
C
G
C
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