Chords for Nickels And Dimes

I'm a Cadillac tramp, the end [Eb] of this road, a sloppy [Bb] rat who's sitting [Eb] on gold, yeah baby.
[Ab] I'm a guitar [Bb] gangster without [Eb] a tune.
I'm a [Ab] baseball bat, this [Eb] weightless wing, your lost [Bb] sharp friend with the [Eb] broken knees, yeah baby.
I'm a [Bb] penthouse plumber with [Eb] nothing to do.
_ _ [Ab] Yeah, yeah, [Bb] yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Eb] I'm chasing nickels and [Ab] dimes, the rest of [Bb] the world [Eb] passes me by.
_ [Ab] _ [Bb] I'm _ [Eb] just wasting my [Ab] time, I'm just [Bb] sitting here and [Eb] wondering why.
I'm the hot [Ab] cream that's in [Eb] too deep with the sick [Bb] back hair and the silver [Eb] teeth, yeah baby.
[Ab] _ [Bb] I'm a king with a [Eb] stolen crown.
I'm a [Ab] jailhouse boy, a [Eb] genius of gold.
I'm [Bb] the pimp who's lost [Eb] his cool, yeah [Eb] baby.
First [Bb] class taste, the [Eb] second class town.
_ [Ab] Yeah, [Bb] yeah, yeah, yeah, [Eb] yeah, yeah.
I'm chasing nickels and [Ab] dimes, the rest [Bb] of the world [Eb] passes me by.
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] I'm [Eb] _
just wasting my [Ab] time, I'm just [Bb] sitting here and [Eb] wondering why.
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _
[Eb] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _
I'm a [Ab] low-key god pointing [Bb] at the mirror.
A textile coward who's [Eb] in this mirror, yeah [Ab] baby.
I'm a big [Bb] time schemer with [Eb] broken down dreams.
I'm a late rebel without a cause.
I [Bb] ain't the cat with the [Eb] sharpest claws, no baby.
[Bb] Sometimes life just [Eb] ain't what it seems.
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] I'm [Eb] _
chasing nickels and [Ab] dimes, the [Bb] rest of the world [Eb] passes me by.
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _
I'm just wasting my [Ab] time, I'm [Bb] just sitting here and [Eb] wondering why.
_ _ [Ab] I'm just [Bb] sitting here and [Eb] wondering why.
_ _ [Ab] And [Bb] just like you, I'm [Eb] wondering why.
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