If you reach back in your memory
a little bell might ring
REm SOL'bout a time that once existed
REm SOLwhen money wasn't king
if you streech your imagination
LAm MImi'll tell you all a tale
REm LAmabout a time when everything
wasn't up for sale
REm SOLthere was this cat named johnny
REm SOLwho loved to play and sing
when money wasn't king
we'd all get so excited when
REm SOLjohn would do a show
REm SOLwe'd raise the cash between us
and down the road we'd go
LAm MImto hear him play that music
LAm MImit spoke right to my soul
every verse a diamond
FA DO SOLevery chorus gold
REm SOLthe sound was my salvation
it was only everything
before money became king
well i ain't sure how it happend
LA MIand i don't know exactly when
LA MIbut everything got bigger
and the rules began to bend
LA SOLand the tv taught the people
LA SOLhow to get their hair to shine
and how sweet life can be
LA SOLif you keep a tight behind
FA SOLand they raised the cost of living
and how could we have known
FA SOLthey'd double the price of tickets
FA SOLto go see johnny's show
FA DO SOL
so we hocked all our possesions
REm SOLand we sold a little dope
FA DO SOLand went off to rock and roll
REm SOL
we arrived there early
in time to see rehearsal
REm SOLand john came out and lip-synched
REm SOLhis new lite beer commercial
and as the crowd arrived
LAm MImas far as i could see
REm LAMthe faces were all different
there was no one there like me
they sat in golden circles
REm SOLand waiters sevred them wine
REm SOLand talked through all the music
and to john paid little mind
LAm MImand way up in the nosebleeds
LAm MImwe watched him on the screen
they'd hung between the billboards
FA DO SOLso cheaper seats could see
LA MI
johnny rocked that golden circle
LA MIand all those vip's
and that music thast had saved us
became a tired routine
LA SOLand i saw his face in close-up
LA SOLtrying to give it all he had
and sometimes his eyes betrayed him
LA SOLyou could see that he was sad
FA SOLand i tried to rock on with him
but i slowly became bored
FAcould that man on stage
SOLwith everything
somehow need some more?
REm SOL
there was no use in pretending
REm SOLno magic left to hear
all the music gave me
REm SOLwas a craving for lite beer
REm SOLas i walked out of the arena
my ears began to ring
FA DO SOLand money became king
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If you reach back in your memory
a little bell might ring
REm SOL'bout a time that once existed
REm SOLwhen money wasn't king
if you streech your imagination
LAm MImi'll tell you all a tale
REm LAmabout a time when everything
wasn't up for sale
REm SOLthere was this cat named johnny
REm SOLwho loved to play and sing
when money wasn't king
we'd all get so excited when
REm SOLjohn would do a show
REm SOLwe'd raise the cash between us
and down the road we'd go
LAm MImto hear him play that music
LAm MImit spoke right to my soul
every verse a diamond
FA DO SOLevery chorus gold
REm SOLthe sound was my salvation
it was only everything
before money became king
well i ain't sure how it happend
LA MIand i don't know exactly when
LA MIbut everything got bigger
and the rules began to bend
LA SOLand the tv taught the people
LA SOLhow to get their hair to shine
and how sweet life can be
LA SOLif you keep a tight behind
FA SOLand they raised the cost of living
and how could we have known
FA SOLthey'd double the price of tickets
FA SOLto go see johnny's show
FA DO SOL
so we hocked all our possesions
REm SOLand we sold a little dope
FA DO SOLand went off to rock and roll
REm SOL
we arrived there early
in time to see rehearsal
REm SOLand john came out and lip-synched
REm SOLhis new lite beer commercial
and as the crowd arrived
LAm MImas far as i could see
REm LAMthe faces were all different
there was no one there like me
they sat in golden circles
REm SOLand waiters sevred them wine
REm SOLand talked through all the music
and to john paid little mind
LAm MImand way up in the nosebleeds
LAm MImwe watched him on the screen
they'd hung between the billboards
FA DO SOLso cheaper seats could see
LA MI
johnny rocked that golden circle
LA MIand all those vip's
and that music thast had saved us
became a tired routine
LA SOLand i saw his face in close-up
LA SOLtrying to give it all he had
and sometimes his eyes betrayed
..him
you could see that he was sad
FA SOLand i tried to rock on with him
FA SOLbut i slowly became bored
could that man on stage
SOLwith everything
FA SOLsomehow need some more?
FA DO SOL
there was no use in pretending
REm SOLno magic left to hear
REm SOLall the music gave me
was a craving for lite beer
REm SOLas i walked out of the arena
REm SOLmy ears began to ring
and money became king
Dm G Dm G Dm G (big end)F C
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