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You Never Give Me Your Money

Höfundur lags: Paul McCartney og John Lennon Höfundur texta: Paul McCartney og John Lennon Flytjandi: The Beatles Sent inn af: Hjalti_G
[Am7]    [Dm7]    [G]    [C]    
[Fmaj7]    [Bm7b5]    [E]    [Am]    
[Am7]You never give me your [Dm7]money,
[G]You only give me your [C]funny paper
[Fmaj7]And in the middle of ne[Bm7b5]goti      [E]ations,
You [Am]break down

[Am7]I never give you my [Dm7]number,
[G]I only give you my [C]situation,
[Fmaj7]And in the middle of in[Bm7b5]vesti      [E]gations,
I [Am]break down

[C]    [G]    
[C]Out of college, [E7]money spent
[Am]See no future, [C7]pay no rent
[F]All the money's [G]gone, nowhere to [C]go   [C7]    

[C]Any jobber [E7]got the sack,
[Am]Monday morning, [C7]turning back,
[F]Yellow lorry [G]slow, nowhere to [C]go.  [C7]    

But [Bb]oh that magic feeling: [F]    
Nowhere to [C]go  
[Bb]Oh, that magic feeling,[F]    
Nowhere to [C]go, Nowhere to go

[Bb]Ahh, [F]ahh, [C]oohh
[Bb]Ahh, [F]ahh, [C]oohh
[Bb]Ahh, [F]ahh, [C]oohh
[D7]    [Eb]    [G7]    [C]    [A7]    [Eb]    [C7]    [F#]    [Eb7]    [A]    [F#]    [G]    [G#]    
[A]One sweet [B7]dream:
[C]Pick up the bags,
[E7]Get in the [A7]limousine

[Dm]Soon We'll be a[G/D]way from here,
[F/D]Step on the gas and [G/D]wipe that tear [A]away
One sweet [B7]dream came [Ctrue, ]G/B        
To[A]day,
Came [C]true [G/B] to    [A]day  
Came [C]true [G/B] to    [A]day (yes it did)

[C]    [G/B]    [A]    
[C]One two three [G/B]four five six seven
[A]All good children go to heaven
[C]One two three [G/B]four five six seven
[A]All good children go to heaven
[C]One two three [G/B]four five six seven
[A]All good children go to heaven
[C]One two three [G/B]four five six seven
[A]All good children go to heaven
[C]One two three [G/B]four five six seven
[A]All good children go to heaven
[C]One two three [G/B]four five six seven
[A]All good children go to heaven
[C]One two three [G/B]four five six seven
[A]All good children go to heaven



You never give me your money,
You only give me your funny paper
And in the middle of negotiations,
You break down

I never give you my number,
I only give you my situation,
And in the middle of investigations,
I break down


Out of college, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
All the money's gone, nowhere to go

Any jobber got the sack,
Monday morning, turning back,
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go.

But oh that magic feeling:
Nowhere to go
Oh, that magic feeling,
Nowhere to go, Nowhere to go

Ahh, ahh, oohh
Ahh, ahh, oohh
Ahh, ahh, oohh

One sweet dream:
Pick up the bags,
Get in the limousine

Soon We'll be away from here,
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away
One sweet dream came [Ctrue,
Today,
Came true today
Came true today (yes it did)


One two three four five six seven
All good children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All good children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All good children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All good children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All good children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All good children go to heaven
One two three four five six seven
All good children go to heaven

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  • G
  • C
  • Fmaj7
  • Bm7b5
  • E
  • Am
  • E7
  • C7
  • F
  • Bb
  • D7
  • Eb
  • G7
  • A7
  • F#
  • Eb7
  • A
  • G#
  • B7
  • Dm
  • G/D
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