Capo: 3

This is how I play it to sing along with, so it won't sound right with the actual Jamie T track. Plus its based around his acoustic version on Freshly Squeezed: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2mmqamjomZM I play with capo on 3rd because it suits my voice. But whatever tickles yer pickle. Intro: G Am C D (hold)

If you've got the mo^Gney I think it would be fun^Amny-oh-oh-oh To ta^Cke your girl, spend a b^Dit of your cash for m^Ge

'Cause then she might be ha^Gppy No longer lone^Amly-oh-oh-oh An' I could t^Cake her out the next day ^Dfor pretty much fre^Ge

An' all the boys they go Da-dee-d^Goo-da-da-dee-da-doo-dah Da-dom-^Amdom-de-de-dom-dom Dom^C-da-dee-doo-da-da-dom^D

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I spend l^Gate nights trying to pick up love Off the floor, wh^Amere the other brothers leave it be Though it's stuck d^Cown hard it's like chewing gum While a girl on^D the floor singing R.I.P. 'Cause the s^Gong birds don't do singing on pavements ^AmNo sweet melody the sound of spit ^CSpat, or bit, spoke of lost hopes So ^Ddo what you're told man choke on it

(Its pretty much the same throughout!) We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven By three we are thinking of the love we lost By four we be high, thinking of the girl lost second Check the odds, was it worth the cost? Do you give a toss? Or are you, looking away? Wondering why you can't eat? Why you never sleep? Drunk all the time? Cold in the heat? What you sow man is what you reap If you've got the money I think it would be funny-oh-oh-oh To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me 'Cause then she might be happy No longer lonely-oh-oh-oh An' I could take her out the next day for pretty much free You were always meant to walk out that job You keep stopping Should tell your girl more often That loving is all about doors unlocking Now you're certain ‘nuff near a man free With a buddy holly hiccup on a karaoke Tweedle on the needle, man you adjust the thread Great granddaddy fought in Gallipoli The only of his friends not shot down dead Lovers all talk in the spits and tongues Fight in the playground Bully each other Double dare kids that pollute their lungs Threaten with the rep of their big boy brother Some of us stay, want to run away Momma still wants you home for supper Work all day, little to no pay Dance up-town right down to the gutter With ya dee-dom dom-dee Da-da-dee-dom-dom-dee So move outta' the way man, dom-dee Da-da-di-dee-dom-dee-dom-dee Move outta' the way man, dom-dee Da-da-di-dee-dom-dee-dom-dee Move outta' the way man, dom-dee Da-da-di-dee-dom-dee-dom-dee

If you've got the m^Goney

Jamie T - If you got the money acoustic