和弦间

If You Got the Money吉他谱

Jamie T · 原调 G · 最后更新

[前奏]
G   Am   C   D
                       G
If you've got the money
                       Am
I think it would be funny oh-oh
        C                                         D
To take your girl, spend a bit of your cash for me
                            G
'Cause then she might be happy
              Am
No longer lonely oh-oh
            C
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free
An' all the boys they go

[Hook]
       G
Da-dee-doo-da-da-dee-da-doo-dah
       Am
Da-dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
   C                    D
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom
       G
Da-dee-doo-da-da-dee-da-doo-dah
       Am
Da-dom-dom-de-de-dom-dom
   C                    D
Dom-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom

[Verse 1]
             G
I spend late nights trying to pick up love
                Am
Off the floor, where the other brothers leave it be
                  C
Though it's stuck hard down it's like chewing gum
             D
While a girl on the floor singing R.I.P.
           G
'Cause the song birds don't do singing on pavements
   Am
No sweet melody the sound of spit
      C
Spat, or bit, spoke of lost hopes
N.C.
So do what you're told man choke on it
     G
We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven
   Am
By three we are thinking of the love we lost
   C
By four we be high, thinking of the girl lost second
Check the odds, was it worth the cost?
G
Do you give a toss?
Or are you, looking away?
   Am
Wondering why you can't eat?
Why you never sleep?
C
Drunk all the time?
Cold in the heat?
N.C.
'Cause what you sow man is what you reap

[Hook]
                         G
If you've got the money, money, money, money, oh
                       Am
I think it would be funny
     C                                               D
To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me
                            G
'Cause then she might be happy
              Am
No longer lonely oh-oh
    C                                                     D
An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free

[Verse 2]
N.C.
You were always meant to walk out that job
         Am
You keep stopping
Should tell your girl more often
     C
That loving is all about doors unlocking
Now you're certain ‘nuff near a man free
       G
With a buddy holly hiccup on a karaoke
Am
Tweedle on the needle, man you adjust the thread
   C
My great granddaddy fought in Gallipoli
N.C.
He's the only of his friends not shot down dead
G
Lovers all talk in the spits and tongues
Am
Fight in the playground, bully each other
C
Double dare kids that pollute their lungs
Threaten with the rep of their big boy brother
G
Some of us stay, want to run away
Am
Momma still wants you home for supper
C
Work all day, little to no pay
N.C.
Dance up-town right down to the gutter

[Hook]
        G
With ya dee-dom dom-dee
      Am
Da-da-dee-dom-dom-dee
                   C
So move outta' the way man, dom-dee
Da-da-di-dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
                G
Move outta' the way man, dom-dee
      Am
Da-da-di-dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
                C
Move outta' the way man, dom-dee
Da-da-di-dee-dom-dee-dom-dee
                   G
If you've got the money