If you reach back in your memory
SOLm DOa little bell might ring
SOLm DObout a time that existed
when money wasn’t king
MIb FAIf you stretch your imagination
MIb FAI’ll tell you all a tale
About a time when everything
SIb FA DOWasn’t up for sale
SOLm DOThere was this cat named Johnny
who loved to play and sing
SIb FA SOLmwhen money wasn’t king
SOLm DOWe’d all get so excited
when john would give a show
SOLm DOwe’d raise the cash between us
SOLm DOand down the road we’d go
to hear him play that music
MIb FAit spoke right to my soul
SIb FA DOevery verse a diamond
every chorus gold
SOLm DOthe sound was my salvation
FA SIbit was only everything
before money became king
FA DO
well I ain’t sure how it happened
and I don’t know exactly when
FA DObut every thing got bigger
FA DOand the rules began to bend
and the tv taught the people
SOL REmhow to get their hair to shine
SOL REmand how sweet life could be
if you keep a tight behind
LAm REmand they raised the cost of living
LAm REmand how could we ignore
they doubled the price of tickets
LAm SIbto go see johnny’s show
SIb FA DOSOLm DOSo we hocked all our possessions
FA SIband we sold a little dope
and went off to rock and roll
SOLm DOwe arrived there early
SOLm DOin time to see rehearsal
and john came out and lip synced
SOLm DOhis new light beer commercial
MIb FAand as the crowd arrived
as far as I could see
SIb FAthe faces were all different
SIb DO
there was no one there like me
SOLm DOThey sat in golden circles
the waiters served them wine
SOLm DOthey talked through all the music
SOL DOand to john paid little mind
and way up in the nose bleeds
MIb FAwe watched him on the screen
SIb FAthey hung between the billboards
so cheaper seats could see
FA DOjohnny rocked that golden circle
FA DOand all those VIP’s
and that music that had freed us
FA DObecame a tired routine
SOL REmand I saw his face in close up
trying to give it all he had
SOL REmand some times his eyes betrayed him
SOL REmyou could see that he was sad
and I tried to rock on with him
LAm REmbut I slowly became bored
LAm REmcould that man on stage with everything
some how need some more
SIb FA DOno use in pretending
no magic left to hear
SOLm DOall the music gave me
FA SIbwas a craving for light beer
as I walked out of the arena
FA SIbmy ears began to ring
SIb FA SOLm/DOand Money Became King
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