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5 Seconds of Summer - Money

5 Seconds of Summer - Money Chords

INTRO:
          D    A  G
Take my money

D    A  G


VERSE 1:
D                    A            G       
 Black jeans, white tee, black Converse
D              A        G    
 You know she gets it right
D                 A       G        
 Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her
D                    A      D
 I couldn't help it, I was like

        D       A          G   
I wanna be, be, be in the game
        D            A          G
I wanna know, know your middle name
          D            A           G
If we can go, go, it won't be the same
        D                 A         G
Cause right now you're killing the game


PRE-CHORUS:
A
Everybody's gonna go big tonight
                             A
In a couple hours we'll be like


CHORUS:
          D      A       G
Take my money, take my keys
D                            A          G
Drive this car through the drive-thru, please
           D                      A           G
From the floor to the ceiling, rhyming and stealing
D                        A           G  
Everybody in the place can't stop feeling like
Bm      A
Oh woah oh
G       A 
Oh woah oh

          D    A  G 
Take my money

D    A  G


VERSE 2:
D                          A    G
 Late night, passed out in Tok-yo
D               A    G 
 New York, LA, Chi-cago
D                          A       G
 She said her friends were at the show
D                     A       D  
 Backstage, wouldn't let them in

           D       A          G
They wanna be, be, be in the game
            D              A         G
They wanna know, know what we gotta say
D                  A       G
Front row, we're going insane
            D                A          G
And in the back row you're killing the game


PRE-CHORUS:
A
Everybody's gonna go big tonight
                             A
In a couple hours we'll be like


CHORUS:
          D      A       G
Take my money, take my keys
D                            A          G
Drive this car through the drive-thru, please
           D                      A           G
From the floor to the ceiling, rhyming and stealing
D                        A           G  
Everybody in the place can't stop feeling like


SOLO:
D G D
D G D

D  A D
D  G A
     Take my


CHORUS:
 D *    A *     G *
money, take my keys
D *                          A *        G *
Drive this car through the drive-thru, please
           D                      A           G
From the floor to the ceiling, rhyming and stealing
D                        A             
Everybody in the place, you could all 

          D      A       G
Take my money, take my keys
D                            A          G
Drive this car through the drive-thru, please
           D                      A           G
From the floor to the ceiling, rhyming and stealing
D                        A           G  
Everybody in the place can't stop feeling like

Bm      A
Oh woah oh
G       A 
Oh woah oh

          D    A  G 
Take my money

D    A  G
          D    A  G
Take my money

D    A  G

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