Money

Pink Floyd

Shape B Capo 0 EADGBE

Shape B

Capo 0

Sounding B

Verse 1

Money, ya get a-way.

Ya get a good job with more pay, and you're O.K.

Verse 2

Money, it's a gas.

Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.

Verse 3

New car caviar, four star daydream. Think I'll buy me a football

team.

Verse 4

Money, you get back.

I'm all right Jack. Keep your hands off my stack.

Verse 5

Money, it's a hit.

(But) don't give me that do-goody good bullshit.

Verse 6

I'm in the high fidelity, first-class trav'ling set, and I think

I need a

Lear jet.

Solo

SOLO

Verse 7

Money, It's a crime.

Share it fairly, but don't take a slice of my pie.

Verse 8

Money, so they say,

is the root of all evil today.

Verse 9

But if you ask for a rise, it's no surprise that they're

giv-ing none away.