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Tom:
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Gm C If you reach back in your memory
Gm C A little bell might ring
Gm C 'Bout a time that once existed
Gm C When money wasn't king
Cm F If you stretch your imagination
Cm F I'll tell you all a tale
Bb F About a time when everything
Bb F C Wasn't up for sale [Chorus]
Gm C There was this cat named Johnny
F Bb Who loved to play and sing
Bb F | Gm C | Gm C | When money wasn't king [Verse]
Gm C We'd all get so excited
Gm C When John would give a show
Gm C We'd raise the cash between us
Gm C And down the road we'd go
Cm F To hear him play that music
Cm F That spoke right to my soul
Bb F Every verse a diamond
Bb F C Every chorus gold [Chorus]
Gm C The sound was my salvation
F Bb It was only everything
Bb F | Gm C | Gm C | Before money became king [Middle 8]
F C Well I ain't sure how it happened
F C And I don't know exactly when
F C But everything got bigger
F C And the rules began to bend
G Dm And the TV taught the people
G Dm How to get their hair to shine
G Dm And how sweet life can be
G Dm If you keep a tight behind
Am Dm And they raised the cost of living
Am Dm And how could we have known
Am Dm They'd double the price of tickets 2/4 4/4
Am | Bb | Bb F | C | To go see Johnny's show [Chorus]
Gm C So we hocked all our possessions
F Bb And we sold a little dope
Bb F | Gm C | Gm C | Gm C | Gm C | And went off to rock'n'roll [Verse]
Gm C We arrived there early
Gm C In time to see rehearsal
Gm C And John came out and lip-synched
Gm C His new lite beer commercial
Cm F And as the crowd arrived
Cm F As far as I could see
Bb F The faces were all different
Bb F C There was no one there like me [Verse]
Gm C They sat in golden circles
Gm C And waiters sevred them wine
Gm C And talked through all the music
Gm C And to John paid little mind
Cm F And way up in the nosebleeds
Cm F We watched him on the screen
Bb F They'd hung between the billboards
Bb F C So cheaper seats could see [Middle 8]
F C Johnny rocked that golden circle
F C And all those VIPs
F C And that music that had freed us
F C Became a tired routine
G Dm And I saw his face in close-up
G Dm Trying to give it all he had
G Dm And sometimes his eyes betrayed him
G Dm You could see that he was sad
Am Dm And I tried to rock on with him
Am Dm But I slowly became bored
Am Dm Could that man on stage with everything 2/4 4/4
Am | Bb | Bb F | C | Somehow need some more? [Chorus] (variation)
Gm C There was no use in pretending
F Bb No magic left to hear
Gm C All the music gave me
F Bb Was a craving for lite beer
Gm C As I walked out of the arena
F Bb My ears began to ring
Bb F | Gm C | Gm C | Gm C | Gm C | And money became king
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Composição: Tom Petty

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